Lil Moe From The Minny - Naptown Flow Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah
See man I only go dumb for shit like this, man
It goes some like
Hold on
Hold on
Ugh
Every time that I'm rockin'
These beats, I kill this shit
Rubberbands, I keep the shits
She ask 'bout my swag, I be the shits
When I say that I'm up, I mean that shit
Put the pole in my hand, lil' nigga I'm dangerous
Lil' nigga a pussy, and he looked like he faced it
Niggas didn't listen, his head on the pavement
Bitches was hating, now Lil Moe getting famous
Since I'm up there, I'm changing the topic
Niggas keep switching, them niggas keep flopping
Talking shit, put ten in his noggin'
Said I was ass, but his head keep bopping
Didn't f*ck with the shit I was dropping
Now they get mad, 'cause I'm off like a rocket
Prove them wrong, now every one silent
This the beginning nigga, this is the pilot
From the minny, but shoutouts to Naptown
Scoliosis, I'm breaking her back down
That internet shit, you can stop now
Lay a nigga flat down, wwe smackdown
Texting me back like for real, like right now?
Drop the location bitch, yes right now
Lil Moe he be snapping, diamonds be dancing
Been doing this shit, put the hype down
Been running this beat, but a young nigga jogging
Crazy, my flow be retarded
I'm a hot boy, I cannot be guarded
Ballin' H-Town, like young nigga Harden
61 on yo head, bitch right at the garden
Get gas, like a young nigga farted
These bitches made a young so nigga heartless
I'm fenna finish what I started
Lil' nigga be getting his digits
Man, Lil Moe be in his position
I need two bitches at the same time
One suck me off, and one in the kitchen
Drop the roof, make the top go missing
Two bitches, got both of them kissing
I'ma new Lil Moe, niggas look for the old one
Like bro, I think he went missing
2020 I'm stepping little harder
Beat yo son up, like I am your father
With a mask and a cape, tryna run me a fade
Nigga must thinkin' I'm his barber
Run this check up wit me, man you probably should
Run this glock on him, man you probably could
If them niggas keep dissing, red beam on his head
Make a movie, just like you in Bollywood
Get yo momma a house, man that really good
(But what?)
But you niggas can't never, uh
The bigger the snow, the longer they go
We trappin' no matter the weather
Uber outside, get in yo sweater
My niggas, we in this together
These bitches, it's f*ck you forever
These forces be matching my leather
Up top, they be clutchin' that torch
Man, from up top, it's getting real cold
First we'll find him, up it and blind him
Bullets be flying, we show no remorse
From the back, I'm applying that force
Hellcat, go fast as a horse
Just wait for the tape, All Eyez Up North
Nigga, yeah