Da Mobsta
Something like a house fire we gone have da place lit
F*ck her all night made her call out from her Day shift
Shawty home girls in my DM on some late shit
Stupid ass went and told her friends I had some great dick
All dis new
Yea
Un
Da Mobsta
Something like a house fire we gone have da place lit
F*ck her all night made her call out from her Day shift
Shawty home girls in my DM on some late shit
Stupid ass went and told her friends I had some great dick
All dis new Generation thuggins what I ain't with
Niggas almost 40 just now yellin out Gang shit
Pop out with with dem chop sticks
We gone rearrange shit
Body over dere ain't no telling where his brains went look
My bitch want a empire that's a cookie move
I caught an op with no strap dats a rookie move
He catch a head shot just standing dere looking kool
His brain drop out like it ain't really do good in school
Oouuu
I'm on a level you are not on
Shawty with that fatty call me daddy when her pop gone
I gotta get da neck
Den I'm tryna hit da Set
They all falling in line dats a domino effect
All my niggas run it up blow dat money like O's
Look at shawty body all curvy in dem tight clothes
Don't know if her Ass Fat or dats just da Right Pose
And she mean AF good I don't like dem Nice Hoes
You don't keep dem chips coming we ain't on the same shit
Niggas never did nuttin How Dey Yellin Gang Shit
I'm da one dat all da bad biddies wanna hang with
I could have my main bitch
Go and bag ya main bitch
Un
I trap and thug
Nothing like the travel club
Really get fly and throw signs you should be here
My bitch break bricks in the crib she Chung Li dere
And when I touch down I'm a beat it Young Pierre
Yea I been working with Gorilla glue sticky biz
Think you got some loud I could show you what the difference is
And every night I'm in the bando I'm tryna have them blue faces and that green here (hair) like Rich Da Kid
Oouuu I'm in my zone 2-3 flow
Ya girlfriend a freak hoe
Cannon with the deep throat
I was tryna Take Off she wouldn't let me go (Migo)
She want a lil baby what you think this QC hoe
Nah we ain't Quality Control
Ain't running through the 6 but I'm prolly with my Woes
My youngins on that dumb shit reminding you of Cole
They gone fire they don't fight we just sliding with them Poles
All my niggas run it up blow dat money like O's
Look at shawty body all curvy in dem tight clothes
Don't know if her Ass Fat or dats just da Right Pose
And she mean AF good I don't like dem Nice Hoes
You don't keep dem chips coming we ain't on the same shit
Niggas never did nuttin How Dey Yellin Gang Shit
I'm da one dat all da bad biddies wanna hang with
I could have my main bitch
Go and bag ya main bitch
Un