Lil’ Mo - Go Hard Lyrics

We go out we go hard
Acting silly but we got the drink
So we aren't getting bard
Getting lean and tipsy but I got my guard
Finished in the club
Now they coming to my yard
We got the drinks we got the bottles
Feed'em fuel cause
I'm the throttle
All these queens acting nobble
Drop the queens now they gobble
I make them wobble

Lil mo I'm coming thru I got my bro's
Spending mulla on the bottles
We got the hoes
Big Shaq in the club
When I pose
Big backs on the floor
So we froze
I see them hating
I see them hating
Let them hate
All the money we'll be getting
Be no fate
Working hard for that money
On my plate
I need more we need more
For the weight

We go out we go hard
Acting silly but we got the drink
So we aren't getting bard
Getting lean and tipsy but I got my guard
Finished in the club
Now they coming to my yard
We got the drinks we got the bottles
Feed'em fuel cause
I'm the throttle
All these queens acting nobble
Drop the queens now they gobble
I make them wobble

Overseas everyday that's the plan
With
Brazilian bitches in the crib
Like am Dan
And
Whip a Rowley for my brothers
Cause I can
And
We tryna live, free the brothers
From the can
Got it right cause
We wana Money walk
Getting better
Cause they hate to c me roc
Whip whip whip
Seen the soft turn to rock
Chop chop
Seen the rock go to chalk

We go out, we go hard
Acting silly but we got the drink
So we aren't getting bard
Getting lean and tipsy but I got my guard
Finished in the club
Now they coming to my yard
We got the drinks we got the bottles
Feed em fuel cause
I'm the throttle
All these queens acting nobble
Drop the queens now they gobble
I make them wobble

We the niggas
That be driving fast
My life thrivillous
I wana make it last
MST something new
From the past
MST be my crew
Tryna make it blast
MST be the chain when we win
Big ting feel the pain when it spin
Looking plain all your girls, looking thin
Big L for your team so we grin
Yeah we win

We go out we go hard
Acting silly but we got the drink
So we aren't getting bard
Getting lean and tipsy but I got my guard
Finished in the club
Now they coming to my yard
We got the drinks we got the bottles
Feed'em fuel cause
I'm the throttle
All these queens acting nobble
Drop the queens now they gobble
I make them wobble