For the MO The Popper (Ft. Donta Slusha, Ron Ron (Rapper) & Tech N9ne)
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[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Yates! You can find me and Pop' at the top
And if you faulty we can be at your knot with the chop'
And a lot of haters in my section are squat with the prop
Still I represent my city if they watchin' or not
I'm all over the world, plus all over your girl
Bust all over her curl, must I show her the pearl?
Tech's a straight boss, niggas is way soft
I stay cross when they just marinatin' in Gates sauce
It's the same thang as the world go around
Niggas gangbang, trickin', throwin' dough around
Women change lanes, strippin' to a ho and now
Slow it down, livin' then you end up in the floor and now
But we the same blue or flame, we Americana
Represent the same liquor, same marijuana
Same killer, same living, same crazy drama
Same occupation, same gritter, same baby momma
[Chorus: Donta Slusha & The Popper]
I put 'em up! I let 'em know!
Scream it out! It's for the MO!
Yo, don't be a bitch, go ahead, represent
Throw it in the air, let these niggas know who they fucking with
Eastside! Westside! Northside! Southside!
I put 'em up! I let 'em know!
Scream it out! It's for the MO!
Yates! You can find me and Pop' at the top
And if you faulty we can be at your knot with the chop'
And a lot of haters in my section are squat with the prop
Still I represent my city if they watchin' or not
I'm all over the world, plus all over your girl
Bust all over her curl, must I show her the pearl?
Tech's a straight boss, niggas is way soft
I stay cross when they just marinatin' in Gates sauce
It's the same thang as the world go around
Niggas gangbang, trickin', throwin' dough around
Women change lanes, strippin' to a ho and now
Slow it down, livin' then you end up in the floor and now
But we the same blue or flame, we Americana
Represent the same liquor, same marijuana
Same killer, same living, same crazy drama
Same occupation, same gritter, same baby momma
[Chorus: Donta Slusha & The Popper]
I put 'em up! I let 'em know!
Scream it out! It's for the MO!
Yo, don't be a bitch, go ahead, represent
Throw it in the air, let these niggas know who they fucking with
Eastside! Westside! Northside! Southside!
I put 'em up! I let 'em know!
Scream it out! It's for the MO!
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