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Mobbin (Prod By P Lo & Iamsu Of The Invasion) - Iamsu!
Lyrics by：Iamsu!
Composed by：Iamsu!
I wake up get bread
I don't give two ****s 'bout what she said
'Cause baby the M O B is how we live
So she just a beat like the speed
The game's in your area
Turn it it up in your stereo
Here we go back on that
S**t to make the bay go hysterical
Then we lay on the paper
Chase like the cops on pursuit
Got some pills in the back
I think she poppin' a few
Any way you guarantee that
They rockin' with su
Only planned on bringing one
But then I brought back the crew
And they all ready to go
Ready to ride out
I just give the 2 1 go homie I slide out
Hbk the gang gettin' money nothin' to lie 'bout
Type of dick to make your chick wanna try out
If you wanna find out
I'll teach yo a*s a lesson
Treat her like a studio
I'm charging for a session
Never fall in love because
It's all about progression
On my big daddy kane s**t
Ain't no half steppin'
Then I'm right back to my money
I'm always on the grind
I'm up all night I'm always down to mob
I don't wanna hurt nobody I'm just all about my profit
When you see me I be mobbin'
When you see me I be mobbin'
I'm talkin' 'bout
Mobbin' riding round gettin' dough
Mobbin' riding round gettin' dough
Mobbin' riding round gettin' dough
Mobbin' riding round gettin' dough
Yuup
Later on still countin' ends
Got your girlfriend wetter than a fountain is
All she want is a young n***a gettin' it
Take her home she ride on some magic mountian s**t
Whole bunch of rapper but don't none of them amount to s**t
Coming straight up out the rich n***a we real as it gets
Feel like I'm loosing my wig crazy I'm a lunatic
Come get some of this heart break hooligan
He hatin' on me how foolish of him
My whole city here how clueless of him
We all in the building we gettin' it in
This s**t like depends oh yeah how could you forget
The more money I make the more money I spend
On my number 9 I'm right next to the 10
Back to my money I'm always on the grind
And I'm up all night I'm always down to mob
I don't wanna hurt nobody I'm just all about my profit
When you see me I be mobbin'
When you see me I be mobbin'
I'm talkin' 'bout
Mobbin' riding round gettin' dough
Mobbin' riding round gettin' dough
Mobbin' riding round gettin' dough
Mobbin' riding round gettin' dough
Bang bang on them homies
Young n***a got that old bread
Walk in the mall boss on cold head
Mobbin' all night like no bed
Holla when you see me bet her boyfriend wanna be me
Bet her homies wanna f**k me bet I appear like a genie
Tell promoters I'mma need a few racks if you wanna see me
Hundreds for phony n***as they give me the heebie jeebies huh
'Cause I'm on son I'm on patron son
Where the hoes at you should phone some
Swagger on a mil like where'd you get your clothes from
And where'd you meet her she a cold one
Young g but respected by the old ones
Yeah I bought it but never sold one
Never without a trojan
I was blowing the doja higher than satellites
And I got the game on lock
I might read them miranda rights
I don't wanna hurt nobody
I'm just all about my profit
When you see me I be mobbin'
When you see me I be mobbin'
I'm talkin' 'bout
Mobbin' riding round gettin' dough
Mobbin' riding round gettin' dough
Mobbin' riding round gettin' dough
Mobbin' riding round gettin' dough
