Moshpit music Lyrics – slayr

I could go cop me a Urus, put your b!tch inside it and tell her to buckle up (Suit)
None of my sodas is pure, finna pour inside it, my cup finna double up (Go, go, suit)
I was in LA posted with like three bad b!tches with a bubble butt (Slatt, woo, woo)
When we leave LA, every time, these bad b!tches tryna come with us (That’s sad, what the fu*k?)
I’m not scared of nothing (B!tch, b!tch), lil’ b!tch, I’m not scared of holding s*it (Slatt, slatt)
My boy walking with that fire (Woo, woo), he ’bout to flood this whole s*it (Woah, woah)
I could never leave a trace (Go, go), I’m ’bout to clear this whole s*it, woah
We go Guyanese, Japanese, foreign hoes, b!tch (Go, go, say what?)
We go, we go (What? What?)
We go, yeah, huh (What? What?)
We go, we go (Slatt)
We go, yeah, huh (B!tch, slatt)

A-All the boys talking about me, but all I do is mind my own business
I seen thick s*it walk past, I could never mind my own business (Doot-doot-doot)
I be like, “What’s up?” (Woo), she like, “What’s up?” (Woo), then I go get it (Doot-doot-doot)
Ayy, go get your bucks up (Woo), get your rank up (Woo), you a whole chicken (Doot-doot)
Pu-pu*sy n!ggas I ain’t talk to in a minute treat me like they own ticket (Wow)
Pu*sy, go and find your way up (Yeah, yeah)
B!tch, go find your way up (Slatt)
Standing on the fu*king cars right now, you see me here, way up (Bit’)
SAINT been the realest n!gga out this whole s*it, I still bump Savior (Yeah, yeah)
N!ggas instantly go for karats, now they got no paper, woah
Tryna get a feat’ from lil’ slayr, woah
N!ggas signed over being friends with me, that’s tough, should’ve told me that later