Dive into the chaotic world of excess and rebellion as Lil Pump paints a vivid picture of his lifestyle through "Mosh Pit." The track thrums with the energy of wild concert scenes, embodying a life where rules are bent and limits are tested. With brash lyrics that flaunt wealth, disregard for societal norms like paying taxes, and indulgence in substances, Lil Pump crafts an anthem for those who revel in hedonism and defiance. The mosh pit becomes a metaphor for his tumultuous journey—intense, unpredictable, yet exhilarating. As he navigates through fame's highs and lows with unapologetic rawness, we're reminded that every mosh pit has its bruises but also its adrenaline rush. 🎭
Mosh Pit
Lyrics
(CB on the beat)
yeah
woah
Jetski, bitch (yeah)
Uh
Mosh pit, jump in this shit (yeah) and get drop-kicked (ooh)
Aww, shit (huh?), went to my doctor for Dilaudid (woah)
Two million dollars full of drip (yeah) in my closet (brr)
I don't wanna hit (no), coochie smell like some raw fish (yeah, yeah)
Got her pussy wet, wet, wet like a faucet (like a faucet)
Pull up to my baby mama shower with a drumstick (pop-pop-pop)
I don't like to pay my taxes, but, lil' bitch, I'm dumb rich (bitch, I'm dumb rich)
Wake up in the morning, take a Xanax, start mumblin' (yeah)
Look at me wrong, I throw a Henny bottle at your head (bitch)
Heard you the plug, I'll pistol whip you for a pint of red (on God)
I got ice, ice, ice, ice sittin' on my neck (ice, ice, ice)
And my great-grandma is addicted to them Percocets (yeah)
I took some Dilaudid, ooh, all my whips exotic (yeah)
She just sucked me up for like three hours, told her, "Stop it" (stop it)
Baby mama askin' for some money, I ain't got it (what?)
Even though you know I got it (yeah), bitch, I told you I ain't got it, bitch
Jump in the pit (what?), drop-kick a bitch (okay)
Which one of you hoes finna come suck on my dick? uh (which one?)
Eliantte diamonds sittin' on my wrist (huh?)
Drop the bitch off at a Motel 6 (yeah)
your baby daddy broke, ain't got no whip (huh?)
bitch got mad 'cause I nut real quick
Mosh pit, jump in this shit (yeah) and get drop-kicked (ooh)
Aww, shit (huh?), went to my doctor for Dilaudid (woah)
Two million dollars full of drip (yeah) in my closet (brr)
I don't wanna hit (no), coochie smell like some raw fish (yeah, yeah)
Got her pussy wet, wet, wet like a faucet (like a faucet)
Pull up to my baby mama shower with a drumstick (pop-pop-pop)
I don't like to pay my taxes, but, lil' bitch, I'm dumb rich (bitch, I'm dumb rich)
Wake up in the morning, take a Xanax, start mumblin' (yeah)
Writer(s): Gazzy Garcia
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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