Moose
[Intro]
43, 43
Dynasty
Ay, ay, ay

[Chorus 1]
Aye I'm makin' moves
Lambos come in pairs like million dollar shoes
Fuck your truce
I be hunting pussies down like they moose
With the crew
All this name brand on us yea it’s hella new
Light the fuse
I be packin' heat but I thought that you knew

[Verse 1]
Aye 10 mil on the table but we don't fuckin' settle
Better give us 50 or you’re gonna catch this cold hard metal
My vision sharp like nettles, can pick you off like petals
When I give her good dick, she screams loud like a kettle
Yuh, if I beat you I'm a make you dead with no bruises
Pussies quacking all the time, need to shut up these gooses
I'm the killer in this bitch but you ain't got no clue
We cookin' beats in the kitchen like it’s stew
When she sends me nudes, she’ll be waiting at home in the mood she’s a great ball handler like a lady uncle drew
I'm poppin' pills like balloons, my drive-by car in maroon
I bring the doom, my bullets zoom, my bars so hot they be like woo!
[Chorus 2]
I get the bag yuh, I'm makin' hella stacks yuh
If you really got it you'll be ballin' like T-Mac yuh
You're running circles like a track, while I run up a million racks
Breakin' world records, no book, need the gold Guinness plaque

[Verse 2]
Aye, even though I'm in New York getting paid
Aye, they still gon' catch me ballin' in LA
Aye, 'though I be spending days makin' hella plays
Aye, I'll be chillin' with my homies in the Bay
Why do u always copy bitch, are you a walkie-talkie? (what?!)
Give me gloves to knock you out, they call me the new Rocky (yuh)
I flick the wrists like hockey, my mask off, no Jabberwockee
Hella saucy, teriyaki
Bomb your house like Nagasaki

[Chorus 1 & 2]
Aye I'm makin' moves
Lambos come in pairs like million dollar shoes
Fuck your truce
I be hunting pussies down like they moose
With the crew
All this name brand on us yea it’s hella new
Light the fuse
I be packin' heat but I thought that you knew
(woo!)
I get the bag yuh, I'm makin' hella stacks yuh
If you really got it you'll be ballin' like T-Mac yuh
You're running circles like a track, while I run up a million racks
Breakin' world records, no book, need the gold Guinness plaque
[Outro]
Fuck your truce
I be hunting pussies down like they moose (du du du du)
(woo!)
I get the bag, I get the bag yuh, yuh
Ballin' like T-Mac, yuh yuh yuh
Ay ay ay ay
Yuh, while I run up a million racks (yuh)