iwfoh2 (Moulin Rouge) Lyrics

Uh, let me just do the hook

40 acres in a loop

Grass greener on the roof

See moon, I shoot

World Moulin Rouge

If I ain't trippin', I'm the truth

How I call it,

Y'all get off it, off my stoop

Brodie mad I know his broad, I was fuckin' on her too

I was fucking on her too, but I had to let it go,

I was in a fuckin' loop, had my engine on go,

No miles on my coupe, I was smoking on poof, when I had my first show, all my niggas came through,

Second show on a show on the road, Bridget came through,

I was gassed on the road, stars in my eyes,

I found a piece of divine in her thighs,

I found a piece of what peace was 'fore I was on speakers and I had to go back and go get it,

Searchin' for pearls, till the world turn to oyster,

I'm eatin' my fill till it turn Armageddon

I was on back roads when y'all thought I crashed out, I had to go get out the flow, now my stats up,

ugh, bitch

I look like pocket, it look like a sack now,

Doggy, he trippin', he look like a Bridget

Memory short, I call that bitch a midget, uh, uh, uh, Eughhhhhh

40 acres in a loop

Grass greener on the roof

See moon, I shoot

World Moulin Rouge

If I ain't trippin', I'm the truth

How I call it,

Y'all get off it, off my stoop

Brodie mad I know his broad,

I was fuckin' on her too