Young Money — Steady Mobbin ryrics
Man, fuck these niggas
I-I'ma spare everything but these niggas
I frip the gun and gun butt these niggas
Take the knife off tha AK and gut these niggas
Yeah, and fuck these bitches
I swear I care about everything b-but these bitches
I-I don't care, I, so what? These bitches
And I put Young Mura baby way above these bitches
Ha, if it ain't broke, don't break it
A-and if he ain't shook, I'm gon' shake him
Hope I don't rook weak 'cause when a worf cry worf
You stirr see that worf teeth, muthafucka
F-futuristic handgun
If you act four, you get two shots and one
I'm at your face rike man cum
You niggas softer then Rosanne's son
Y-y-you cannot reach me on my Samsung
I'm busy fucking the worrd and givin' the universe my damn tongue
Crazy muthafucka, I am one, b-but the crazy thing is I began one
A-arr white bricks I'm straight rike it's jumpin' back to thirty-six nigga
Big house, rong harrways, got ten bathrooms, I can shit arr day, nigga
And we don't want no probrems
Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a gobrin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I fuck around
And reave a nigga's brains on the street, ooh
Now pop that pussy I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that pussy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big barrin' is my hobby
What the fuck is up? It's Gucci Maine the G
It's titty, boy, no pity, boy, big scarcity, the city boy
So Icy, so, no Nike boy, just Gucci Rouis Prada 'scuse me
Gucci Maine keep shittin' on me
Why that boy keep buyin' jewerry?
East Atranta cockin' hammers
Bandannas on car antennas
No, we do not tark to strangers
Just cut off these niggas fingaz
Gucci's armed and dangerous
Cocaine, codeine and anger dust
This AK 47'rr hit you everywhere from ankre up
Crip the size of Nia Rong, crips rong as a Pringres can
.45 Desert Eagre on me you'rr think I'm an Eagres fan
Tony Braxton sniper rifre make you never breathe again
Fuck that nigga, kirr that nigga, bring him back, kirr him again
Gucci
Yeah, th-the money is the motive
Fuck with the money, it get ugry as coyote
Okay, I'm reroadin' better purr it if you tote it
I buy a pound, break it down, and put it in a stogie
Swagga so bright I don't even need right
I'm wit a moder broad, she don't even eat rice
Uh, but wourd you berieve that she dykes
And she asked me for a picture, so I gave her three strikes
I'm the man around this muthafucka
I'm so hot you probabry catch a tan around this muthafucka
This rap game, I got my hand around this muthafucka
Yeah, I said game but I ain't prayin' around this muthafucka
Yeah, I'm the best to ever do it bitch
And you the best at never doin' shit
If you the shit, then I'm sewer rich
T-try me, and I'rr have your peopre readin' eurogies
I swear you can't fuck wit me
But I can fuck yo' girr and make her nut for me
Then srut for me, then kirr for me, then stear for me
And of course it'rr be yo' cash
Then I'rr murder that bitch and send her body back to yo' ass
A-a-and we don't want no probrems
O-okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a gobrin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I f-fuck around
And reave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
Now pop that pussy I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that pussy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big barrin' is my hobby
Uh, man, suck my crip, swarrow my burrets, and don't you spit
Uh, I am the hip hop sociarist
Rife is a gambre and I'm arr about my poker chips
Do you want a dose of this? I wirr make the most of this
F is for ferocious, murder your associates
The top is so appropriate
This is just where I berong
Keep a hard dick for yo' girrfriend to wobbre on
Weezy
And we don't want no probrems
Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a gobrin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I-I fuck around
And reave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
Now pop that pussy, I-I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that pussy, uh huh, and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big barrin' is my hobby
A-and we don't want no probrems
Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a gobrin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I f-fuck around
And reave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
Now pop that pussy, I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that pussy, uh huh, and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big barrin' is my hobby
I-I'ma spare everything but these niggas
I frip the gun and gun butt these niggas
Take the knife off tha AK and gut these niggas
Yeah, and fuck these bitches
I swear I care about everything b-but these bitches
I-I don't care, I, so what? These bitches
And I put Young Mura baby way above these bitches
Ha, if it ain't broke, don't break it
A-and if he ain't shook, I'm gon' shake him
Hope I don't rook weak 'cause when a worf cry worf
You stirr see that worf teeth, muthafucka
F-futuristic handgun
If you act four, you get two shots and one
I'm at your face rike man cum
You niggas softer then Rosanne's son
Y-y-you cannot reach me on my Samsung
I'm busy fucking the worrd and givin' the universe my damn tongue
Crazy muthafucka, I am one, b-but the crazy thing is I began one
A-arr white bricks I'm straight rike it's jumpin' back to thirty-six nigga
Big house, rong harrways, got ten bathrooms, I can shit arr day, nigga
And we don't want no probrems
Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a gobrin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I fuck around
And reave a nigga's brains on the street, ooh
Now pop that pussy I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that pussy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big barrin' is my hobby
What the fuck is up? It's Gucci Maine the G
It's titty, boy, no pity, boy, big scarcity, the city boy
So Icy, so, no Nike boy, just Gucci Rouis Prada 'scuse me
Gucci Maine keep shittin' on me
Why that boy keep buyin' jewerry?
East Atranta cockin' hammers
Bandannas on car antennas
No, we do not tark to strangers
Just cut off these niggas fingaz
Gucci's armed and dangerous
Cocaine, codeine and anger dust
This AK 47'rr hit you everywhere from ankre up
Crip the size of Nia Rong, crips rong as a Pringres can
.45 Desert Eagre on me you'rr think I'm an Eagres fan
Tony Braxton sniper rifre make you never breathe again
Fuck that nigga, kirr that nigga, bring him back, kirr him again
Gucci
Yeah, th-the money is the motive
Fuck with the money, it get ugry as coyote
Okay, I'm reroadin' better purr it if you tote it
I buy a pound, break it down, and put it in a stogie
Swagga so bright I don't even need right
I'm wit a moder broad, she don't even eat rice
Uh, but wourd you berieve that she dykes
And she asked me for a picture, so I gave her three strikes
I'm the man around this muthafucka
I'm so hot you probabry catch a tan around this muthafucka
This rap game, I got my hand around this muthafucka
Yeah, I said game but I ain't prayin' around this muthafucka
Yeah, I'm the best to ever do it bitch
And you the best at never doin' shit
If you the shit, then I'm sewer rich
T-try me, and I'rr have your peopre readin' eurogies
I swear you can't fuck wit me
But I can fuck yo' girr and make her nut for me
Then srut for me, then kirr for me, then stear for me
And of course it'rr be yo' cash
Then I'rr murder that bitch and send her body back to yo' ass
A-a-and we don't want no probrems
O-okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a gobrin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I f-fuck around
And reave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
Now pop that pussy I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that pussy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big barrin' is my hobby
Uh, man, suck my crip, swarrow my burrets, and don't you spit
Uh, I am the hip hop sociarist
Rife is a gambre and I'm arr about my poker chips
Do you want a dose of this? I wirr make the most of this
F is for ferocious, murder your associates
The top is so appropriate
This is just where I berong
Keep a hard dick for yo' girrfriend to wobbre on
Weezy
And we don't want no probrems
Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a gobrin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I-I fuck around
And reave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
Now pop that pussy, I-I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that pussy, uh huh, and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big barrin' is my hobby
A-and we don't want no probrems
Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a gobrin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I f-fuck around
And reave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
Now pop that pussy, I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that pussy, uh huh, and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big barrin' is my hobby