Walk In Wit The Mo Lyrics - Baby Face Killa - Freddie Gibbs

I want a girl with extensions in her hair 

Skin tight pants muff print on her underwear 

A findy bag and a bad attitude 

She give me head in a carrera and cruise 

She addicted to the D-boyz talking that street slang 

That keep up their dick in the 2 feet in the D game 

Standing on the bus stop mama hold my bag of rocks 

Jumped up out that hoopdie there's some up here you be in the drop 

Spend it if you own it take your pick however you want it 

Don't mind bitches my side bitches knocked off opponents 

They simply leasing this penis but baby I'm the owner 

My Compton bitch head police is right here in California 

So I done cut alot of hoes off 

I act of it this activist so I can dose off 

And I don't argue with no bitch I set that straight from the game 

Bet on my mac and money makers relate 

I'm just a player baby 

That's why it's money over bitches 

I step sing with the mo where the hoes at 

That's why it's money over bitches 

I step sing with the mo where the hoes at baby 

It's always money over bitches 

I step sing with the mo where the hoes at baby 

It's always money over bitches 

I step sing with the mo where the hoes at 

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This might be hard as a gig 

I bought an ounce on the first like it was part of my rent 

I'm in Paris drinking mo thank God for this shit 

'Cause I'm from south central baby pardon my french 

Yea I know ball players, James Harden and shit 

Cash checking New York at the garden and shit 

Hardly yellow out now she part of the crick 

West side get the money yea we started this shit 

Ow you getting head now look I taught her this shit 

This nigga treat her like she your daughter and shit 

Type of nigga golfing with the father shit 

Found out I was fucking her he was bothered a bit 

I'm a cold nigga it's not a problem to switch 

Lookin' you in your face what type of problem is this 

Caught him on the chain then he stumbled a bit 

The right and the back niggas rumbling shit 

I got all red betty think I'm from the jungles and shit 

Nasty like my brother nay jungle and shit 

Ey other people money make double and shit 

This me and gangster Gibbs you ain't trouble your dick 

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That's why it's money over bitches 

I step sing with the mo where the hoes at 

That's why it's money over bitches 

I step sing with the mo where the hoes at baby 

It's always money over bitches 

I step sing with the mo where the hoes at baby 

It's always money over bitches 

I step sing with the mo where the hoes at