MOSS GANG

im on the top cause im moss
got yo bitch drippen with the sauce
pull up with the glocks
licken off 20 - 80 shots
for my life bitch i fought
take my hand sike bitch you thought
we are the mob
together corn on the cob
on my knob bitch she slop
break her heart bitch she sob
so high i cant see the ground
im paranoid like whats that sound
im lost in space no helmet
eatin yo bitch like she velvet
i cant see bitch im velma
im on the top you irrelevant
i got that gat bitch i got the gun
when the glock pop off we havin fun
dancin on your grave we laughin
im riches bitch you still raggin
flyin higher then heaven
you got a bitch i got eleven
im a plumber you a melven
got them bows like an elven
moss on the top of the boulder
You think you hot but you only get colder
I told that bitch to go in her place
But that night she let me cum on her face