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Mob World

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I'm rerockin' yo drank
I'm sippin' all up on the real lean while I'm countin' all this bank
You ah dumb nigga how you ain't taste the diffrence
I can straight serve you that stank
Have you bitch drop me the addy
Now I'm rerockin' your brain
Rerockin' your brain
'Round these hoes can't say a thing
Man my bitch would drop a brick up on your face to hit that stain
In that big body, let's go
You ain't been bout it, you fold
Yeah, we heard bout it, you told
About these sins nobody done
What the f*ck, bitch, why you lie
Got my slime doin' some time
Free my nigga up out them links
North Carolina, that shit stink
Bitch, I rerock
Jumping off that perc
I love mixin' it with X-a-Lot
Narcotics and Teslas
That's the upper echelon
Go down this road, I stretch ya'
I took it cause I stress a lot
I take it, I love geek alot
Them Benzos, boy, you tweak alot
We slide, bitch, we swerve alot
We rerockin' yo hoe alot
Geek in the cube, we mix a lot
Ain't no opps in the way, so we roll off
Make a hundred K and we take off
Ugly-ass bitch, keep the mask on
I ain't even say take your panties off
At first I thought this was reroute
Slump said cut the shit, then rerock
You know Mob World can never be stopped
Put yo ass on the news, Make you beatbox
You know when we pull up to the spot
We bumpin' the block
You ain't never see us till we show the Gwop
We runnin' and runnin' this shit to the bank
This is my anthem, I'm glad that yall came
You flexin' your money, lil' bitch, yeah you lame
I'm the King of the jungle, I'm not one to tame
You say that you rap, but you all sound the same
I make so much money, but that's the next page
Now drop it down low
Make yo bitch go head to toe
Got your bitch shakin' some ass
For some Prada and some Xans, yeah it's sad
F*ck nigga had it all thought out
But she threw down the plan
Gotta keep tabs on these bitches
Also watch out for your mans
This that Mob World, slimy shit, yeah, we popped out with them masks
Jumped out the building, I need them racks
These niggas, they pussy, they better relax
I'm jugging yo block, while I'm geekin' off tabs
The tabs, they enlighten me, show me the path
I really be bout it, ain't nobody stopping
Majin Slump, he rowdy, always hit his target
It's what? it's dirty all up in my drink
I'm swervin' down 95, masked up tryna put 30 shots in your face
In the high speed, no, they can't chase
In the streets, bitch, swervin' the Jakes
Yeah, the Loui leather cover my face
No, I never be leavin' no trace
Mask on, no face, no case
Lights off, red dot your face
Got caught lackin' yeah you, p***y, cant lie it's all in your face
You stunned contact aint break
You ah bitch, now do what I say
You ain't talkin' bout money, I don't wanna hear it
You best just stay out my way
Bitch, it's Majin Slump, Sopita Drip
Run it up, we don't give no fucks
By the time you hear about us, my nigga, you don't run outta luck
Ridin' in Rover trucks, tourin', makin' that bread by any means
Real shit, stackin' all these hundreds, gettin' rich quick
We don't need no pussy, bangin' our line, tryna get clout, bitch
We gon' make it, we be trainin' all your hoes
Fuckin' all yo bitches, send them out then they go count our dough
You already know, we them niggas in Mob World
We be rerockin' yo drank
I'm sippin' all up on the real lean while I'm countin' all this bank
You ah dumb nigga how you ain't taste the diffrence
I can straight serve you that stank
Have you bitch drop me the addy
Now I'm rerockin' your brain

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