Papoose - Mobbin Lyrics

Feat. Troy Ave(Intro)
Real niggas, weÂ’re back with style
Miss Chucker, its true end

(Hook)
Fifty deepin the club, nigga we mobbinÂ’
Stick up keys with me, killer with me, we mobbinÂ’
Fuck out guestless we go mine regardless
M.O.B.B.I.N.G we mobbinÂ’,
Even broke my connect with me, we mobbinÂ’
Homies whenever set with me, we mobbinÂ’
But in Settles, bitches in red bottoms
M.O.B.B.I.N.G we mobbinÂ’,

(Verse)
Couple niggas out here buzzin’, I’m ‘bout to buzz with ‘em
Yeah they say his cousin be bugginÂ’, heÂ’ll hit his cause wills
Hallos make ‘em fill like they top
He got them drugs in ‘em
Less shower, black bad, hit in the towel with ‘em
So this girl ridinÂ’ or dyinÂ’
She in love with him
They say only God could judge, she gettingÂ’ judge, damn
Sensitive thugs need hugs, I ain’t fuck with ‘em
Right after I hugger my slugger, you gonna get hug with ‘e,
On the back this murder shit homie, I grow up in it
Ever since IÂ’ve been in fifth grade, man IÂ’ve been drug dealinÂ’
Niggas try to tell me to chill, motherfucker chillinÂ’
If he tell me to chill then he ainÂ’t have no thug in him
No hush shoes or red bottle like she got blood in ‘em
Stopin’ me holdin’ your ass, pussy mug in ‘em
IÂ’m gettinÂ’ high with the dudes, smokinÂ’ bum with ém
What you eat with ‘em niggas, why you grab with ‘em

(Hook)

(Verse)
MobbinÂ’, money over bitches, be the mobbinÂ’
Made mine game mobbinÂ’ my freedom, whatÂ’s will lied us?
When you got cracks spass, you get mines
How ‘bout 2 box bout Jack mabs, really nigga
Young really nigga,w orkinÂ’ tour that milli nigga
If you ainÂ’t about that paper, you wonÂ’t fuckinÂ’ feel me nigga
Glue fifty chain in the summer, worked with my mamma
Before we banz with that hummer, we bought that butter
Boy will put the oil then you hit it with that cold
I will use a microwave and hold til that will stores
IÂ’mma eat you STL, eat our hustle
No times for banz, no silly hoers and bustards
I bust your moves, you can trust me
Sure yÂ’all get in the city, itÂ’s true busters
No piece, except on the car, you see the sun?
Go piece, flattinÂ’ and stone
YouÂ’ll see me shine

(Hook)


 

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