m.o.b.

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

thugs known to bust on sight

god bless my crazy life la vida loca homie livin' that thug life

been raised in violence homicide's my lullaby

came with the homies and learned to kick it until we die

boss players you wonder why

i live the life of a ghetto kingpin

just let me ride

bitches and niggas in penitentiary suits

i send 'em letters and money orders and make 'em my troops

as for you females

i got no time

i gotta get mine

you cannot blind me addicted to a life of crime

my time as shorty was full of car chases

while runnin' with john gotti's and scarface's

niggas knew

i'd be the don in my own crew

a million niggas with automatics who swarm through

you wonder who shot me here's a clue

stay alert

cause we comin' for you

and keep it money over bitches

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

i blow you up on the spot

these glocks hot 'til you drop

all you wannabe cops

you don't wanna see shots

i beef deep with the police

peep what these streets do to me

actin' all new to me

i creep on you like puberty

you don't wanna see the bad image of this scrimmage

from here to east greenwich through every state with a sentence

frozen weight in the cooter

ten plates to soup ya

1 2's we oughta cruise right by the state troopers

when i'm drinkin' cristal

start thinkin' 'bout al

bacardi coverin' my body at the wink and a smile

bag a hottie or two

cause butter shotties for you

i got more bodies then drew

i drink mynotti on new

fuck your crew

this type of shit i do for a petty hobby

fuck the world it's fatal dog against everybody

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

my shit's phenomenal

droppin' like domino

comin' with the real yo

and fuck what you feel yo

this is not for all the freaks in short skirts

this is for my niggas nationwide doin' work

get your feelings hurt

lose mo' faith than a composure

money and the doja

bitches is a cobra

with deadly venom

move as smooth as i get 'em

stackin' g's

my niggas crosstown got ki's

hoes get diseased and fleas

for these enemies

money over bitches

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

i'm hittin' sixteen switches

my money over bitches

the struggle continues i'll miss you on my road to riches

i'm contrited to strive never laggin'

disappear in the night with my 64 dragon

rag flaggin'

as i get 'em up and leave 'em stuck

pager blowin' up but i don't give a

fuck

i'm fully stocked on the block

pockets full of rocks sellin'

loc'ers and smokers engaged twenty-fo'/seven

so what can you do for me and what can i do for you

but stay true

and do the things that we do

blinded evil-minded no option for my offspring

reminded can't find it complications what the future brings

losin' my mind why you sweatin' me all the time

i'm caught in a bind

quality time on my grind

rather be lonely honey and dodge you like snitches

i'm 'bout my riches

money over bitches

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

that's from the time a nigga close his eyes i'm hopin'

i hope he awoken

payin' my own that's tokin' chokin' off-a glocks smokin'

money and power watch these bitches cause they skanless

gettin' niggas fucked 'n stuck from timbuk' to los angeles

ain't a nigga ruggeder than this grimy heine' guzzler

cowards better duck before my calibers start rubbin' ya

me and my troops play blocks in groups

runnin' in flocks

deuce-deuce in my socks keepin' a watch out for cops

gettin' kicked

i keep my mind on my riches

while uncontrolled schemes keep me choosin' my money over all my bitches

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

m.o.b. nigga cause we mob on you tricks

and you know we keep it money over bitches

that's right nigga

money over motherfuckin' bitches

m.o.b. on 'em nigga

keep your motherfuckin' mind on your money

fuck these hoes

you don't need no motherfuckin' bitches

you need some motherfuckin' money

get your mind right nigga

keep your game tight

play right play by the rules and you'll get paid fuck the fools

we up out of this bitch here. biatch!