City Of Syrup lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics City Of Syrup lyrics [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 sitution 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     [Chorus: repeat 2X] All I wanna do, is bang screw In my dirty-third, city of syrup Bang Screw [Big Moe] Big Moe don steped in (2X) I done knocked out twins (2X) Moe-yo comin down I m throwed Ballin  outta control it s Big Moe I ma let you know (2X) I done let the po 4 (2X) Can t nobody sip mo than moe-yo It s Big Moe drank baby I done came down (2X) Up out H-Town (2X) And you know I m throwed a G The M-O-E cocked up on three I m comin down threw in my day moe-yooooo Screwwwyeah Moe comin down made that candy wet moe-yoooo Said a moeoooo Big Mow ridin down on chrome Y2K with my headlights on Crossin threw the yellowstone Bout to scoop me a yellowbone 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   Chorus   [Big Moe] In the city of syrup we like to jam music slow Still come up substance make them hit the floor 84 s and vouls with the freshes on my lows Specialy on the fours doors Bump the strape againts 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 yor wimp ass threw Payin do s and stayin tru is the rule of the game On top of the food chains Bangin screw it won t change for nothin Chorus 4X song lyrics