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(feat. Mocha) Mocha takin' over [scratchin] It be [scratching] Check what I'm hittin 'em wit' [scratching] Mamasita [Mase] And we gonna riiiise What, uh huh Yeah Come on What, what Nigga Nigga Nigga Niggas lock doors, rock 4's, Top Floor They drop more hits and shit, they lock core's Catching me out of state, with lot's of steaks And a lotta weights Sea green Prada minks I put away for tomorrow's snakes You can borrow cakes You dealing with that fluffy wife, who got a baby What do you take me, ya'll just shakey Letras de cancionesLike bakery's, we get cake and ya'll flakey It's Mocha on the joint, you know it's bound to be hot And it's better octa's, cause the sound that I got In the town's I stop, just lounging the drop Don't get found that you rock, on the round to the shop You don't cop what I cop, you don't cock what I cock You don't drop what I drop, you don't got what I got Yo, during the tour, niggas born to floss We cop on the spot, you ask how much that cost Yo Top Floor What That's it Craig-G, heh heh What Come on From Letras Mania