Sicko Mobb - What About You lyrics

rate me

I thought you said me you don't like me betta

I thought who I got all seven on the light on me

No portable, I'll try to top a nigga, what about you?

Spaz spaz spatter all o' these fool

Ain't no prob' nig, worry bout you

I run this joint, nigga, what about you?

Broke-ass nigga need W-2s

Get up with me gonna make some moves

My hittas shoot once, maybe not two

Boy, this bullet don't act a fool

My God, my God, ain't they cool?

Why not drift on base of tool?

Run on my trap, I keep that cool

Got some twist, only for you

I'm on my shit, nigga what about you?

Livin' like a boss, nigga what about you?

All this can't fight so we come to shoot

Took a plain A day, nigga, what about you?

Now I'm G waist, talk masseuse, cool

Without any suit, they walk in tune

Look at that nose on the rooka, dude

They got me trap out razor dude

I switch out hoes every season, dude

Wake up nigga no reason dude

Ya ya ya

I'm callin' up, lil' red ridin' hood wanna fuck

I got a boo round 'nother hoe in king tugs

Zone Zola trap by the door lot

I'm not switchin' up my nigga, what about you?

Authors ring mine, what about you?

I got my hittaz right here, fuck you!

You ain't got whole ring rout race, fire you, nana

Nana, bitch please, take ya money, bitch please