Mobbin'
Andy the Chef
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(CHEF BE COOKIN) So I walked in the party with my niggas, straight shining Ten deep, with the team yeah we mobbin Shawty on me cuz a nigga straight stylin I'm buying, and you can check the tags think I'm lying MCM with the Louis, uh Closet lookin Gucci, drippin sauce lookin soupy uh Mami booty juicy, like a faucet swimmin to me Bad caramel Karrueche Like em Spanish, like my foodies And crazy like them cookies Got the soda and the Henny uh And I'm sippin plenty uh Faded in the Benzy only talk about the benji Flee'd out with the team now Look at me now Caught a check, off a freestyle With the team now and We mobbin' we mobbin' and yeah We got it We got it And we the hottest the hottest in this With the team and we mobbin' we mobbin' this lick We mobbin' we mobbin' and yeah We got it We got it And we the hottest the hottest in this With the team and we mobbin' we mobbin' this lick When I'm rollin through my city Can't a damn thing phase me Roll up on em like Pay me Shawty on me cuz a nigga drip crazy Gettin neck pain cuz my jewelry gettin clanky Got ya mama in my PJ uh Said it's nice to see me uh Knew that she was valid, but I aint know she was freaky Hit it like karate, go for rounds like a relay She like it on the weekend, but she love it on the weekday This that lingo, I'm with my negroes And if you ain't know BLAT That's how that ting goes I'm on my boss shit My wrist frost bit And here that line go, now don't cross it But pay attention to the fit, cuz my drip worth a grip Turn these lemons into lemonade, potatoes into chips Don't try and talk, if you not tryna get hit Get the gang to come through and hush it up off the rip when We mobbin' We mobbin' and yeah We got it We got it And we the hottest the hottest in this With the team and we mobbin' we mobbin' this lick We mobbin' We mobbin' and yeah We got it We got it And we the hottest the hottest in this With the team and we mobbin' we mobbin' this lick Well Before these fat checks, I ain't know when we eating Now me and broke niggas, yeah We not even speaking I'm rollin with these women, scoring yours on the weekends Mob deep like a Prodigy, we eating as a team and Stack money, fat money Get it in packs money Ya wack money, crack money We don't do that money This good money, hood money Wish that you could, money They hatin on me, take it from me Wish that you would, money And we drip while we walking Watch how you talking Check you like a box and Nobody can stop em Bosses do that bossing Pop off we popping With the whole gang and we mob-mob-mobbin' (That shit right there, right there Oh yeah shit, that shit right there)
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