Won't Mo
Lyrics
I dont need clout a nigga rather get a bag though
Keep on pushin till the money get to rollin hoe
Haters stay mad really i dont give a fuck though
And we still on the grind cause we want mo
Created my own style discovered my own flow
On the route to the paper bitch i wanna be a baller
The grind pays off aint no time to lay off
Represent for all american get it at any cost
Big bank when i floss killin shit mob boss
Yungpot i chunk the deuce then im out im gone
I dont need clout a nigga rather get a bag though
Keep on pushin till the money get to rollin hoe
Haters stay mad really i dont give a fuck though
And we still on the grind cause we want mo
I cant be pressed bout you bitchs you hoes is lame and im the goat
You hoes want a hand out but im gone go and get the dough
No petty bitchs on my team you know i keep it solo
Give a fuck about a friend that whole demeanor is a joke
Uh huh MsMeka in this bitch once again i aint got a deal
But im coming for the win Houston texas baby
Never let a nigga play me if you try to come for me
Best believe i can take it grind my whole life
Since a lil bitty child never letting up finna rise to the top
Aag wat the fuck you talkin bout bringing all yall
The juice and the heat from the south
I dont need clout a nigga rather get a bag though
Keep on pushin till the money get to rollin hoe
Haters stay mad really i dont give a fuck though
And we still on the grind cause we want mo
I dont need clout a nigga rather get a bag though
Keep on pushin till the money get to rollin hoe
Haters stay mad really i dont give a fuck though
And we still on the grind cause we want mo
Created my own style discovered my own flow
On the route to the paper bitch i wanna be a baller
The grind pays off aint no time to lay off
Represent for all american get it at any cost
Big bank when i floss killin shit mob boss
Yungpot i chunk the deuce then im out im gone
I dont need clout a nigga rather get a bag though
Keep on pushin till the money get to rollin hoe
Haters stay mad really i dont give a fuck though
And we still on the grind cause we want mo
I cant be pressed bout you bitchs you hoes is lame and im the goat
You hoes want a hand out but im gone go and get the dough
No petty bitchs on my team you know i keep it solo
Give a fuck about a friend that whole demeanor is a joke
Uh huh MsMeka in this bitch once again i aint got a deal
But im coming for the win Houston texas baby
Never let a nigga play me if you try to come for me
Best believe i can take it grind my whole life
Since a lil bitty child never letting up finna rise to the top
Aag wat the fuck you talkin bout bringing all yall
The juice and the heat from the south
I dont need clout a nigga rather get a bag though
Keep on pushin till the money get to rollin hoe
Haters stay mad really i dont give a fuck though
And we still on the grind cause we want mo
Writer(s): tamika scyrus, terrence parkerson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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