Lyrics:
to the Mo-B
In a black hoodie, it's the O.G., you know me (me)
Never bow to no feet or kiss no rings (rings)
Hold my own ground, never doin ho things
He must be drunk
Think he raised the bar
Can't just be Chillin
No lazy boy
Gotta get up get out and get something
Yea I listen to goodie mob
A.T.M
with the gangsta shit
Y'all don't wanna - fuck around with the gangsta shit
Fuck around with the gangsta shit
[Scarface]
I refuse to be shorted, I
OutKast
This that Goodie Mob
This that Field Mob
Still a get you robbed
One time for the city
I think we broke the knob (Turn up)
If you got a problem
We
Killilluniti bitch nigga
Divided by 20 20
And you niggaz on clickbait
And I see clear 40 40 On the Mob
Riddle me this
Riddle me that
Whos really afraid
throwing shade
I smile with a wink through the glass I'll catch you later bae
I know she thinking and knowing that I wanna be her bae
Had some candy with
they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you want some
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
Lil' momma work it, work it, work it
I know a shawty, they call her Shellette, I wanna holla at
Dark skinned chocolate, plus shawty drop a 'llac
Big
like she 'bout to hurt somethin'
Me say shake sumthin'
Me wanna see you twurk somethin'
Lil' momma work it, work it, work it
I know a shawty, they call
by da pillow when I'm fuckin on hoe
Can't get back doe'd, dats a muffukin no
Ima gangsta Nwa
Need dat paper I gotta get paid
Keep da glock like
know it seems it ain't enough to go around
But keep on holdin on like Goodie Mob cause it's a better day tomorrow
That's all I can say, can't tell
lookin' fat" (fat)
I'm a gangsta, I keep it legit (legit)
Not gon' hold you, I told her some secrets (what?)
So she know I be on that shit
Told her not
supposed to be out to get riches
I'm the individual with the biggest balls
Run up with the hog, yippy ya'll
Like my nigga from the mob
Told me, "Little
Running game like Impala
Shawty got Brain like a scholar
Thinking maybe I should call her
Walking thru the jungle just like a king
I Be feeing like T’challa
to help a gangsta' get by
Shawty know I like head, she ain't trippin' at all
She go down on a nigga' and she a-swallow it all
Me and her done it all,
I'd rather be humble
you so gangsta with it
naw I stay on my hustle
you so gangsta with it
naw them streets don't love you
now thats gangsta with it
what I'm sayin. I don't fool wit the Goodie Mob's,
and I especially don't fool wit them E-40's.)
Nigga what the fuck they GOOD fo? Nigga let's shoot
in Eightball
Scarface, Ludacris and Goodie Mob, uh
We do it country 'cause we proud of this shit
All those that wanna hate on hip-hop can eat a dick
I
Doggy-style
Pochi come i Common, Mos Def
More spliff Mobb Deep
Goodie Mob vedi mo gli MOP, tutti VIP qui
Tale e quali a Premier, Talib Kweli cu Hi Tek
Spari
leash
When I mob, make marks across the street
See I'm vicious like hell, got 'em waggin' they tail
For the bow-wow L-B-C style
Hit you like
"These days, they wanna be criminals more than they wanna commit a crime"
"That's that's not just crime, that's the way of the world"
There's
I'm MOB I'm
All about a Benjamin
Shawty say her pussy wet guess I'm
Gon' go swim in it splash! I laugh
Get money got cash you hating you mad
I made it
f*ck oh sh*t
We should have just stayed home
Anyway we stay doing stuff if you saw it ain't normal
Shawty
Said she really wanna be my BAE
But I'm just
both faded
Blood really wanna fuck shawty ok’d it
Get to talking and they both freaks
Months later shawty close to blood OG
Shawty call her when blood
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