[Intro: Lil Scorpio King]
It's Zodiac Signs, what's yo sign?
[Hook: Moody Montana]
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[Verse: Lil Scorpio King]
You don't know what I been through
Had to finesse just to get through
And if it's an issue
Then homie push the issue
Last girl broke my heart, someone get the tissue
Baby girl I don't mean to be rude but after we fuck I dismiss you
I finesse her heart going fast golf cart!
Fuck her so good and I made her pussy fart
A lot of niggas on the grind but they ain't going far
I put my city on yeah yeah we going far
I'm so high on mars driving fast fast cars
Whipping fries give me a large
If we step I bet they gone charge they gone barge
I know who gone ride if I catch a charge
Light up the blunt then I get recharged
Wassup with all these rap niggas?
Wassup with all these fuck niggas?
Fuck niggas
[Verse: YMN Mike]
Sipping some lean smoking moonrock
Just made a deposit to my shoe box
City don't fuck with me but they gone see
Bitch I'm too hot I'm a thousand degrees
She sucking on that dick yeah she all on her knees
Bitch you a lil hoe I can't make you a queen
My life is a movie everyday is a scene
These young niggas reckless ain't having OGs
Cartier glasses all on my face
Back in the day had to make me a play
Pockets was hurting had to fill up my plate
Grinding all night had to make me a way
Yeah,yeah,yeah, who you know making plays all day?
Yeah,yeah,yeah, big backwoods I smoke em to the face
Bitch I'm high in the sky my eyes hella red
Boy you run up think you big body you gone be dead
In a foreign lane swerving your girl gave me head
And you know that but I'm high asf
Yeah!
Still bopping like Kodak riding in foreign trucks
Yeah!
Big shot caller bitch I'm bout my bucks,ay!
[Verse: Moody Montana]
I count up them commas,yeah
I could fuck yo momma,yeah
I'm not with no drama,yeah
You get hit with the llama,yeah
I move like obama,yeah
These fuck niggas follow,yeah
I just want my gwala,yeah
I just want my gwala,yeah
Yeah bitch I been getting to that money
All you fuck niggas y'all so funny
My diamonds they yellow call em sunny
Yo bitch bounce on my dick like a bunny
Imma nut all on that hoe tummy
Baby girl pussy was so yummy
Yeah,yeah,yeah
Yeah,yeah,yeah
Yeah,yeah,yeah
She all on my tip, she say she like my drip
You can smoke some of my weed baby I won't trip
I get it by the ounce, make that ass bounce
Smoke with me on the couch then let me nut on your blouse
[Hook: Moody Montana]
Yay!
Yay!
Yay, yay, yay!
Yay!
Yay!
Yay!
Yay,yay,yay,yay
Yay!
Yay!
Yay!
Yay,yay,yay!
It's Zodiac Signs, what's yo sign?
[Hook: Moody Montana]
Yay!
Yay!
Yay, yay, yay!
Yay!
Yay!
Yay!
Yay,yay,yay,yay
Yay!
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Yay,yay,yay!
[Verse: Lil Scorpio King]
You don't know what I been through
Had to finesse just to get through
And if it's an issue
Then homie push the issue
Last girl broke my heart, someone get the tissue
Baby girl I don't mean to be rude but after we fuck I dismiss you
I finesse her heart going fast golf cart!
Fuck her so good and I made her pussy fart
A lot of niggas on the grind but they ain't going far
I put my city on yeah yeah we going far
I'm so high on mars driving fast fast cars
Whipping fries give me a large
If we step I bet they gone charge they gone barge
I know who gone ride if I catch a charge
Light up the blunt then I get recharged
Wassup with all these rap niggas?
Wassup with all these fuck niggas?
Fuck niggas
[Verse: YMN Mike]
Sipping some lean smoking moonrock
Just made a deposit to my shoe box
City don't fuck with me but they gone see
Bitch I'm too hot I'm a thousand degrees
She sucking on that dick yeah she all on her knees
Bitch you a lil hoe I can't make you a queen
My life is a movie everyday is a scene
These young niggas reckless ain't having OGs
Cartier glasses all on my face
Back in the day had to make me a play
Pockets was hurting had to fill up my plate
Grinding all night had to make me a way
Yeah,yeah,yeah, who you know making plays all day?
Yeah,yeah,yeah, big backwoods I smoke em to the face
Bitch I'm high in the sky my eyes hella red
Boy you run up think you big body you gone be dead
In a foreign lane swerving your girl gave me head
And you know that but I'm high asf
Yeah!
Still bopping like Kodak riding in foreign trucks
Yeah!
Big shot caller bitch I'm bout my bucks,ay!
[Verse: Moody Montana]
I count up them commas,yeah
I could fuck yo momma,yeah
I'm not with no drama,yeah
You get hit with the llama,yeah
I move like obama,yeah
These fuck niggas follow,yeah
I just want my gwala,yeah
I just want my gwala,yeah
Yeah bitch I been getting to that money
All you fuck niggas y'all so funny
My diamonds they yellow call em sunny
Yo bitch bounce on my dick like a bunny
Imma nut all on that hoe tummy
Baby girl pussy was so yummy
Yeah,yeah,yeah
Yeah,yeah,yeah
Yeah,yeah,yeah
She all on my tip, she say she like my drip
You can smoke some of my weed baby I won't trip
I get it by the ounce, make that ass bounce
Smoke with me on the couch then let me nut on your blouse
[Hook: Moody Montana]
Yay!
Yay!
Yay, yay, yay!
Yay!
Yay!
Yay!
Yay,yay,yay,yay
Yay!
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Yay,yay,yay!
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