Forgive Me Momo (Rip Momo) ft. Li Fred Hustle In Black Lyrics

Brrrr, phone indication

Yeah, try to walk, I'll get your face with it

Aight

Them niggas stood over my brother ever since I ain't been around

Reminiscing, but my momma hard to get that soup in that

I'm tryna turn a nigga, and I keep my strap just like a diet

Throw no lifeline, we put that pussy up just like a kite

I keep my finger by the trigger when I'm gripping on this pill

Just put my dick all in her mouth, she ate it up like it's a pickle

Know my momma pray for me cause she know I fuck with the killers

Screaming who want smoke, I'm tryna bump down with the members

Hulk em down and fill em up, I'm talking stand over that nigga

I really do this for the B, I put my feelings in this trigger

Yeah, I pop a perc, that shit won't make me feel no better

Outside this house, we really stalking with a black Beretta

I put that skeezer out the cup, let's get your shit together

She know I'm fucking on her cousin, I just make it water

When I was locked up in that cell, I ain't gon' write no letter

These niggas clicking up and flocking like a fucking feather

Stop all the mugging before I put your face up on the T

He cut that pussy at the light, left his head by his feet

Ain't never thinking with my dick, oh yeah, I got a seat

I get to acting with that chopper, tell me who want beef

Now tell me who want smoke, tell me who done dropped they nuts

When I start aiming with this bitch for a fact, I'ma bust

Chopper go like whoom, I swear we set that nigga up

She put that pussy on the floor, we made her lift it up

My niggas really about that killing, stop that acting tough

A hundred shots came out the barrel, you can't call my bluff

Tatted my neck with prayer hands cause I can't trust enough

I ain't fuck that hoe, I hope she know I don't give a fly fuck

I left my roll in that rack, it was collecting dust

Them niggas knowing how I'm living, that get back a must

Thought that shit was love, fuck that hoe, that bitch had changed

That nigga crazy if she think that I'ma buy a ring

I started trapping with exotic, I'ma die in flames

Boy, you a hoe, you broke for under, go put on your manes

Wells all set and then I bet these bitches feel my pain

Four deep in the truck looking for opps, we ride off Seagate Lane

We gorillas in the zoo, bitch know we can't be tamed

That nigga took my cousin, just on time, you gon' die in vain

Throw back a pill, throw back a perp, bae, I can't hurt no more

Stowing stuff for sixty, but all I need is just twenty

You can say just what you want, but you know one thing

I ain't been a hoe, popping all the statics

Laying on them hollows, gotta go

Shout out to my daddy, he done showed plenty niggas the ropes

Glad I let you have it, thirty shots and these bitches go boom

Them niggas stood over my brother ever since I ain't been around

I'm reminiscing, but my momma hard to get that sleep at night

I'm tryna burn a nigga, and I keep my strap just like a diamond

Throw no white flag, we put that puss up just like a kite

I keep my finger by the trigger when I'm gripping on his pistol

Just put my dick all in her mouth, she ate it up like it's a pickle

Now my momma pray for me, cause she know I fuck with the killers

Said to Kermit, who want smoke? I'm tryna bump down with the members

I'll come down and fill him up, I'm talking stand over that nigga

I really do this for the B, I put my feelings in this trigger

Yeah, I pop a perk, that shit won't make me feel no better

Outside this house, we really stalking with a black Beretta