Moe Chettah Lyrics - New Jet City - Curren$y

Yeah, rub my back while I rap bitch 

Jet Life, joints look like bats 

You know what that is, homicide, kamikaze high, not giving a shit 

Never die, this'll go on for years 

Multiply, legacy of the fly 

Pedigree champion blood line, the big dog got the big yard 

Behind a big crib, big garage, a fleet of ten cars 

Shake the devil off, angel on the hood 

In that, looking good in that 

Roger would've had if you was just good and rapped 

Look at that, after all she did he done took her back 

That's real love, exactly how I feel about them stacks 

Addicted to that money, it took me under like crack 

I chase it like it's running from me all over the map 

I'll go to it's at, if you my bro we can split it in half 

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Moe' betta', moe' chettah' 

I smoke betta', then those fella's 

Ho you should know betta' 

Don't test us, we professional 

No audio dope sellers 

Don't tell 'em, they'll get so jealous 

Moe betta', moe' chettah' 

Sitting in the Porsche parked outside of the port 

Overseeing the airport process, let my bitches sort it out at the fort 

Back at the set, they get wet from the sound of my engine 

My design in women 

Two in the kitchen, the other two in the pool nude 

But far too fine for me to say they skinny dipping 

I never been in a position where I didn't come out winning 

Even if I was losing in the beginning 

Stuck with it, now I'm up shifting 

That three twenty-eight, game crooked but the paper straight 

Got them bitches looking, yup 

Photos 

Moe' betta', moe' chettah' 

I smoke betta', then those fella's 

Ho you should know betta' 

Don't test us, we professional 

No audio dope sellers 

Don't tell 'em, they'll get so jealous 

Moe betta', moe' chettah'