Queen Moonie - (No Hook)

Ain't come with no hook ho
I just came to shake it
Like pretty ass bitches that smoke on that stanky
I get in the mirror
To look at one naked
Bad bitches my problem
And Moo cannot fake it

Pop goes the pussy
Ass clap like some thunder
Dents on that ass
Get that ass from my mama
Ass from Miami
Might cost you a comma
Got big ol good pussy
The type that bring drama

Hands on you knees
On your toes lemme see
That type of ass it'll get you a key
Bust that shit open
Like taking the d
Country hoe in her zone
It's the inches for me

Inches for me
Ten strong with a curve
Get up in the pussy
Make the pussy go purr
Moo on the beat
Make the people go brrrr
That bitch so damn cold
That it get on they nerves

Came with no hook
But the beat imma eat it
Moo in her bag
Please believe it's that season
Big country hoe
Shaking ass for no reason
Tip toe on the dick
Make em think that he dreaming

Pocket full of ones
And some Henny in my cup
Whole lotta bitch
She got titties, she got butt
If I had dick
I would put it in her gut
Put my pussy on her gums
That's how I like it
Imma slut

Boujie ass bitch
She so nice, she like ice
Bitch got that pressure
That kind that bust pipes
She like bosses and ballers
You better think twice
If yo pockets ain't Deep
Then you can't pay the price

Can't pay the price
Then get the fuck on
She got more shit to do
Like throw ass to this song

Doing it proper
She doing it well
Classy ass bitch
But a freak, you can tell

Postal, she federal
Just like some mail
Lay low then pop out
She touchdown to cause hell

Bitch is a witch
Got you under a spell
Used to be shy
She done came out that shell

Came out that shell
Now she know she that bitch
Don't let her fool you
She far from average

Try to stay humble
But look at her wrist
By the hair and the walk
Mane you know she the shit

Sweet and she thick
Mane that bitch she get lit
That bitch is some za
And you n***** can't hit

The bitch ain't got time
Cuz she tryna shine
The hoe is top tier
Can't compare her to dimes

She done bossed up
She vacate where it's sunny
Laugh with these hoes
But these hoes ain't funny

She a buck thirty
She me, I ain't lying
Girl of your dreams
Like I'm made in your mind

Tell by the cloth
I'm not none of these bitches
I came to cut up
Mane you hoes gon need stitches

I am that bitch
Got no flaws, got no glitches
Can't take what I'm cooking
Then get out my kitchen

I am the biggest
Mane fuck what you heard
Hoes may be great
But the Moo is superb

Fly ass a kite
Like a bird, issa word
Issa new day bitch
So Fuck what occurred

The Moo is here now
Real bitches they back
And I eat up the track
Like a muh-fuckin snack

I want some dinner
Big bitch, I need more
Rap n***** and bitches and haters
Three course

Get in the mirror
Have me for dessert
Pussy for fuckin
I make sure it work

Booty for bouncing
Gon make that shit twerk
Keep that shit shaking
Til I end the verse

Bend that shit over
Girl make that shit jiggle
That shit look so yummy
Bitch call me the wiggles

Cat from the back
Man it look like a fiddle
Gon play with that fruit
Bet yo hand taste like skittles

Taste like some skittles
Cuz I got that flavor
One of kind, I'm that shit
That you savor

Sauce is divine
Put that on my maker
I talk about pussy
Cuz pussy is major

I ain't Tina Snow
But got my hands on my knees
Country ass bitch
And I'm looking like a fee

Dimples on that ass
Make it ripple like the sea
I ain't come with no hook
And it's Steve on the beat

I ain't Tina Snow
But got my hands on my knees
Country ass bitch
And I'm looking like a fee

Dimples on that ass
Make it ripple like the sea
I ain't come with no hook
And it's Steve on the beat

Written by:
Dominique Brown

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