Yung Drilla YG
Mop
[Intro]
(Dmac on the fuckin' track)
What you need? Just hit my phone up

[Chorus]
Lil' bro just bought a mop (Mop)
He tryna do some chores (Chore)
Told me he pissed off (Pissed), he tryna up the score (Score)
Shoot shit like Rick Fox (Uh)
Circle blocks, that's for sure
Block to block like we tourin'
Sunny out, but I left it pourin' (Brr-rrah!)
I was in the trap house, late nights, early mornings (Trap)
Cooling with them hoarders (Uh), counting Robert Borden's (Uh)
I gave that lil' bitch my heart, but she fuckin' stole it (Trap)
Fuck love, show no emotions (Trap)
This Glizzy, I adore it (Glizzy)

[Verse]
I'm in the kitchen, water, and whippin'
What you need? Just hit my phone up
I got that coke, no Cola
Fiends ringing my Motorola
Jay Slip, that's my soldier
One false move will turn you over
I fucked her on the sofa, pulled out, left that pussy soakin'
I'm tryna double this pack, I put the stove on low, whipped in slow motion (Whip)
My trap house never closed, it's open
My fiends, they stay jonesin
All my n***as slide, black gloves when we ride
Leave your fam' in suit, and tie
Diss the gang, that's suicide
I'm from the Park, so I slide
I stay clutchin' on that iron
All black, my attire, leave your fuckin' hooyo cryin'
Walked up on that n***a, shot him, he lost weight like a diet
My killers in the field, we ain't hidin', and they do what I say like Simon
[Chorus]
Lil' bro just bought a mop (Mop)
He tryna do some chores (Chore)
Told me he pissed off (Pissed), he tryna up the score (Score)
Shoot shit like Rick Fox (Uh)
Circle blocks, that's for sure
Block to block like we tourin'
Sunny out, but I left it pourin' (Brr-rrah!)
I was in the trap house, late nights, early mornings (Trap)
Cooling with them hoarders (Uh), counting Robert Borden's (Uh)
I gave that lil' bitch my heart, but she fuckin' stole it (Trap)
Fuck love, show no emotions (Trap)
This Glizzy, I adore it (Glizzy)