Moneybagg Yo – TIC TAC TOE Lyrics

TIC TAC TOE

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"TIC TAC TOE." - Moneybagg Yo

Tuesday, 20 October 2026, 06:29 pm

Album: SPEAK NOW OR...

Track No: 20

Chopped
In Memphis, when we fucking on these hoes, we say choppin'
I'm choppin' this lil' bitch straight from the back, that pussy water
I chopped her 'cause her body (Thick)
Lil' juicy booty junt, when you touch, it's soft as cotton
Aye, pull up in the Lamb' chop (Skrrt)
Fresh cut bitch, I am chopped
This switch come like a hand chop, you steal, you get yo' hand chopped
I chopped up some money with my **** and gave 'em all charms
I done chopped the city, talkin' 'bout bitches where I come from
Been buyin' bitches watches, that's nothin' new, switch up the topic
I been buyin' bitches bodies, that's what I do for all of my options
****, the feds been watchin', want the opps out the way but I think 'fore I drop it
**** ain't ate with Denzel, stop it, I let him hold the AP up and pop it
I'on care, I just threw this on but they gon' say I gave it
Wockstar, cup of syrup, blunt exotic keep me faded in the air (Gone)
Player mindset, these hoes for everybody, we can share
She text me, "Bagg, you broke my heart" I told her, "Go to Urgent Care" (Ha)
Two can play that game (Us both)
Told the bitch tic-tac-toe (It's fun)
Asked can she bring one friend, told her, yeah, bring one more (Of course, I won)
Stuck with me like Siamese twins, I got 'em both, fuckin' 'em like I'm broke (Uh)
Only way I fly you in, you gotta pull up, eating dick at the door, uh (How? Hey)
I'm a young fly rich ****, my wrist bigger, **** lil' bitty, uh (Hey)
I just might fly out this bitch, hide this bitch, quick to dismiss 'em (Bye)
I be in the Trackhawk or the Rolls truck, I'on like the Bentley really (Nah)
Hopping out fresh as fuck, with the doors up, you ain't seen these tennis (Shine)
Forgi my rims, they choppin' (Ah)
So high that my ears be poppin' (Jet)
They see my jewelry and copy (Clone)
These **** my children, adoption
Shout out to Geo, these VVs choppin', bitin', you might go blind to the eye
These **** ain't sippers, drinkin' that cheap ass green, acting like they major high (Put it up)
Take the bat out ya back, you a rookie (Ain't nothin')
Yeen gon' knock shit back, big pussy (Boy, stop)
All black, pop out, Big Boogie, get to jookin', you hear that fully (With that chop, hey)
Shrimp ass ****, couldn't chop my bitch if I let ya (Boy, never)
All on the net tryna play with the brand, don't force my hand, **** gon 'make me clear my schedule
Chopped, in Memphis, when we fuckin' on these hoes, we say choppin' (Go)
I'm choppin' this lil' bitch straight from the back, that pussy water
I chopped her 'cause her body (Thick)
Lil' juicy booty junt, when you touch, it's soft as cotton
Aye, pull up in the Lamb' chop (Skrrt)
Fresh cut bitch, I am chopped
This switch come like a hand chop, you steal, you get yo' hand chopped
I chopped up some money with my **** and gave 'em all charms
I done chopped the city, talkin' 'bout bitches where I come from

Writer(s): Demario White, Robert L. Gullatt, Taureon Hailey & Damion Williams.

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