It’s all Mo Thug, It’s all Mo, Mo Thug (2x) flesh Oh well, if ya snooze ya loose Stop bringin that pistol and fetch ya, Shoot it and catch ya, shit, pap, Stay packin that gat in yo lap away So if ya can’t roll strapped Now how about that Dat pistol go tap at niggas who Go fuckin wit one of my own No no, wrong, Any place where my chrome Left devils at they home Double bang, execution, we mo murda, stupid trick You bitch that asked me We don’t play wit me game that be remainin mine and little …