Randy Moss
Chief Keef
(Hook)
My leather so soft, my gun so hard
Cock this muthafucka back and shoot his ass in broad day
They layin' on the ground, they like oh God
Glo came through and started stomping on the yard
We at Glo straight chop, start pumpin' on the yard
You and John off the porch, you just jumped off the yard
The money do it to me, do it on the yard
I'm a Rarri sibil catcher,
I be Randy Mars
(Verse)
I be catching everything,
I think I'm Randy Moss
Threw that catch like Wendy Royce, said bitch,
I'm Randy Moss
She said that she want some keys, opened her mouth, she caught it
Pull up on some nigga flexin', now my car flossin'
I ain't goin' mad till that day that I'mma gloss it
A mighty sword captain, I don't think that
I'm a boss, bitch
Spent some racks on sex, fucked the queen, she Randy Moss,
bitch I could be runnin' backwards,
I'm still Randy Moss shit I'm ridin' in a Randy, big lil boss shit
When I get my semi, nigga toss it
You can keep on runnin', bullets Randy Mossin'
Cooga got my gun and teach me what I taught you
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