This is a song about "Wo ni mo n fresh"

Niggas call me mo ali

But we should be body to body

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Cus now im think about mo doe

Mo cash you got'll get you out of jail free

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

And i'm a just take another guess

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

She love dat shit, shes begging for mo

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Mo' money, mo' problems

We don't ever make love

Mo money mo problems when i get it i'm a pile it up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Never get served with manners like "ni hao, bitch"

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch