City Of Syrup Lyrics - Singles - Big Moe

Well, it ain't no plex with the East and the West 

With plenty drink for your kids and plenty of weed for your chest 

So leave your pistol at home 'cause we ain't trying to go to war 

The common denominator in the situation is barre 

Like a star you can shine with 

Roll on 20's and smoke pine with me 

C'mon and try to leave your mind with me 

Steady be sellin', celebratin', for payin' our dues 

With so much drank in my cup the soda water don't even move 

I's a playa can't associate with the plexin' 

Bone hard, bitch, Mo City, Texas 

And a veteran don't get me wrong 'cause put you a glass 

Pour you a glass instead of beating on your ass 

Take a chill pill bill blow some kill pop the steal 

Since we won't ba seen sippin' syrup till we leave 

From the dirty third coast it ain't no roach a G 

So fill your cup up to the brim and have a toast with me 

All I wanna do, is bang screw 

In my dirty third, city of syrup 

Bang screw 

All I wanna do, is bang screw 

In my dirty third, city of syrup 

Bang Screw 

Big Moe don stepped in 

Big Moe don stepped in 

I done knocked out twins 

I done knocked out twins 

Moe yo comin' down I'm trowed 

Ballin' outta control it's Big Moe 

I'ma let you know 

I'ma let you know 

I done let the po 4 

I done let the po 4 

Can't nobody sip mo than Moe yo 

It's Big Moe drank baby 

I done came down 

I done came down 

Up out H-Town 

Up out H-Town 

And you know I'm trowed a G 

The M O E cocked up on three 

I'm comin' down threw in my day Moe yo 

Screw, yeah 

Moe comin' down made that candy wet Moe yo 

Said a Moe 

Big Mow ridin' down on chrome 

Y2K with my headlights on 

Crossin' threw the yellow stone 

'Bout to scoop me a yellow bone 

Po six and my stop one 

Time for me to pay my phone 

Hatta'z better leave Moe alone 

In other words just sing the song 

All I wanna do, is bang screw 

In my dirty third, city of syrup 

Bang screw 

In the city of syrup we like to jam music slow 

Still come up substance make them hit the floor 

84's and vols with the freshes on my lows 

Specially on the fours doors bump the strap against rows 

Flosh low concert looking like a lumber yard 

Waving my trunk up and down the boulevard 

Charge the platinum card and the visa to the max 

Still won't get no sleep till my click see some cacs 

Cadillacs and six packs we guys bangin' screw 

Click, click, clack, get your wimp ass threw 

Payin' do's and stayin' through is the rule of the game 

On top of the food chains 

Bangin' screw it won't change for nothin' 

All I wanna do, is bang screw 

In my dirty third, city of syrup 

Bang screw 

All I wanna do, is bang screw 

In my dirty third, city of syrup 

Bang screw 

All I wanna do, is bang screw 

In my dirty third, city of syrup 

Bang screw 

All I wanna do, is bang screw 

In my dirty third, city of syrup 

Bang screw