One Mo Lyrics

One more tell shorty I need one more

Gun show look like we run a gun store

Want smoke you know you don't want no smoke

Blue faces no ones we don't want those

All huns it ain't blue we don't want those

All type of guns my niggas got a gun store

Ball like Iman bad bitch and she a cut throat

She like the taste of cum told shorty come on over

All type of drugs

Ak's Glock's and we got all type of slugs

Tried to tax me damn near had to fight the plug

Euthanized em since dog liked to mug

Want to use yo hands hope you really good at fighting slugs

Maybe in his after life he'll figure out he got hit with tommy

3 Years later still ain't caught me

Somewhere smoking with the gang sipping on pinacoladas

Use yo head for turn to a body

I like my bitches neat

Except the head it got to be sloppy

All this smoke gone lead to a fucking coffin

I'll slide by myself hang out the window with this bitch on auto pilot

We got plenty of autos pussy boy you know you tried it

Best be cool before we fire you

Search team can't even fucking find you

I tell little baby I need one more

Nigga we strapped up look like we run a gun store

These fucking bops I don't want those

Slide and bust a nigga top smoke em like a fronto

One more tell shorty I need one more

Gun show look like we run a gun store

Want smoke you know you don't want no smoke

Blue faces no ones we don't want those