IamSU! - Mobbin' lyrics

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Hey, I wake up and get bread

I don’t give two fucks about what she said

Cause baby the mob is how we live

So she just a beat like the speed

That the gangs in your area turn it up in your stereo

Here we go back on ashes to make the baker hysterical

And I lay on that paper, chase like the cops will pursuit

Cause it feels like she banging, I think she popping a few

Anyway you gonna guarantee that they’re rocking with…

On the planet, don’t bring it… but then I roll back to crew

And ya all ready to go, ready to ride out

I just give it to her and go, homie I slide out!

Catch me before the gang getting money, nothing to lie about

Type that I predict that will make your chick wanna try out

..and get your ass and listen

Treat her like a studio… for a session

..falling out because it’s all about aggression

And my big daddy can’t shit, they know how to step it

Then I’m right back to the money, I’m always on the ground

And I’m up all night, I’m always down tonight!

Chorus:

I don’t wanna hurt nobody

I’m just all about my profit

When you see me I’ll be mobbin’

When you see me I’ll be mobbin’

I’m talking about mobbin’

Round and round, getting dough

Mobbin’, round and round getting dough

Mobbin’, round and round getting dough

Mobbin’, round and round getting dough

Yeah, later on still counting in

Catch your girlfriend wetter than a fountain

All she want is a young nigga getting there

Take her home and she ride on some…

A whole bunch of rappers, but none of them is meant to shit

Come on straight up on the bridge, nigga we’re real as it get

Spin like a loser my way, crazy I’m a lunatic

Come and get some of this heartbreak…

He hating on me how fully she pimp

My whole city here how cool is the pimp

We’re all in the better we’re getting it in

To shit like the pants, homie how could you forget?

More money I make the more money I spend

…back to the money, I’m always to the ground

And I’m up all night, I’m always down to mob

Chorus:

I don’t wanna hurt nobody

I’m just all about my profit

When you see me I’ll be mobbin’

When you see me I’ll be mobbin’

I’m talking about mobbin’

Round and round, getting dough

Mobbin’, round and round getting dough

Mobbin’, round and round getting dough

Mobbin’, round and round getting dough

Yeah! Bang bang on them homie

Uh, young nigga got that old bread

Walking on more balls don’t call here

Mobbin’ all night like no..

Holler when you see me, better… for wanna beat me

Better homies wanna fuck me,

Better I appear like a genie

Tougher motives I’mma need a few racks if you wanna see me

Hide it from phony niggas, they give me the..

..I’m on Patron, son

Where the hoes at?

You should phone, son

Swagging on the mil

where you get your clothes from?

And where you meet, hey? She a cold one?

Young G but respect her by the old ones

He had her but never saw one that…

I was gonna indulge ya, higher than satellites

And I got the game… and I read it under right

Chorus:

I don’t wanna hurt nobody

I’m just all about my profit

When you see me I’ll be mobbin’

When you see me I’ll be mobbin’

I’m talking about mobbin’

Round and round, getting dough

Mobbin’, round and round getting dough

Mobbin’, round and round getting dough

Mobbin’, round and round getting dough