Moet Lil Pump

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[Intro]
CB on the beat
True Religion jeans and a Glock
At the gas station lookin' for opps (Where they at?)
Yeah, yeah
Pass her that bottle
Pump, please, don’t fuck my bitch
Woah, yeah

[Chorus]
Moet (Ooh), Moet (Yeah)
Lil' bitch pussy get more wet (Brr, more wet)
Moet (Yeah), Moet (Aye)
Drop fifty K on a Rolex (Woah)
Moet (Yeah), Moet
UPS, I'ma send bullets to your doorstep (Pop-pop-pop)
Moet (Yeah), Moet
I’m from Dade County, no, I don't use Trojans (Dade County)
Open it up, opеn it up (Yeah), open it up (Ooh, aye)
Opеn it up, open it up (Yeah), open it up (Uh, ooh)
Moet (Yeah), Moet (Brr)
Lil' bitch pussy get more wet (Ooh)
Moet (Yeah), Moet (Brr)
Drop fifty K on a Rolex (Brr)

[Verse]
True Religion jeans and a Glock (Pop-pop-pop)
At the gas station, I'm just lookin' for opps (Where they at?)
I'ma sleep with one eye open like Fetty Wap (Fetty)
Don't drive around my house, because your ass will get shot (Pop-pop-pop), uh, huh?
Fourth of July (Yeah), I shot an AR and someone almost died (No way)
You don't think I’m fried? Carol City nigga, you don’t walk out here alive (Yeah)
[?] (Ooh)
I meet his mom with the strap (Damn)
I just ran up with like two
[?] like five (Woah)