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you touch me
By the way that you F*** me
Though I know you don't
And that thang nice love the way it sit
Throwing gang signs Mobbin' while I hit
Give

you touch me
By the way that you Fuck me
Though I know you don't
And that thang nice love the way it sit
Throwing gang signs Mobbin' while I hit
Give

niggas and me releasin
Bone and CD's
With money steady increasin
For houlagans like me
Money by all means
Smokers gone pay for daytons
Smokin on collard

it'll make me chuckle
Murderous Thompson mobbin', with a green plastic shade
Over my visor, watchin' these cops inside of that purple Datsun
Keep

chuckle
Huntеr S. Thompson mobbin with a green plastic shade
Over my visor watchin thesе cops inside of that purple Datsun
Keep the door locked man they can

They looking out for they self
But still they watching me
Deep down they know that I'm the truth
Bitch I'm the prodigy
I don't know what they tryna prove

defense tendering 

Flawless 
Cleaner than detergent that dawn yea
Mobbin
10 year plus my lil nigga still robbin 

Niggas sweeter than pairs so I keep

you love this scene
I got you on my mic, the only thing that's left for you is to sing
Is it bad that I tasted your love and still crave more
Caught by

my roots dawg, with all these black thoughts I have
I feel a relapse
Niggas still in the field
Tryna find that comma in a haystack
I need me a Jill

Yeah
Yeah
Lets Goo
Hardbodied shit
Say Gman tell these niggas what the fuck mobbin

I'm popping my shit so they riding my wave
Fuck the DA I'm still

us, I remember mobbin' around on the city bus
Lookin' for an issue, bitch, I will give you one
Mean motherfucker when I'm walkin' down the street
Don't

Hoggin' and Doggin'

South Park Mexican

The Last Chair Violinist

2008

[Chorus - Carolyn:]
We we we mobbin
We hoggin and we doggin
We creepin and we crawlin
It's time to do you all in
Fa sho

[Lucky]
Hold up I'm too

Everywhere I been every place I go
They all got one thing to call me
You see, they all call me by one thing

(Tyga Tyga)
At my shows and we roll

Still got her begging me please 
That money bust out the seems yea

Yea

I slide in the whip I dont post
Young nigga doing the most
Mobbin the drop

place, is obvious
In my State, we mobbin'
This Win, not toxic
Hold up, watch it, this timeless
Primeless
Somehow I'm still poppin'
This here? tropic
Drippy

bow my head before I lay
And press my arms I bow to pray
Then pray for prey I had to slay
I took a day trip by the bay
Yo shawty hit me where she stay

of my house
I bet you smell the loud
B**ch I don't buy by the gram
I buy it by the ounce

I'm smoking daily
Eyes red I'm faded
But I'm still on it
My

feelings, contemplatin' to leave this life
So much pain I don't know how I'm still goin'
Love leakin' out, my heart is still broken
Damaged inside, no one

with that wine, money still on my mind
And I gave her that really bomb sex
No matter where she goes or who she knows
She still belongs in my bed
Going

purchase
Been an addict, been starvin', thirsty
Still greedy, don't tease me, servin'
I'm mobbin' to the beach
Top down, loud sound, see my peeps
Smoke

I Remember

Krayzie Bone

Gemini: Good vs. Evil [Bonus DVD]

2005

it December? When you was mobbin tryin to rob some niggaz
And I was out, put the slug in the pump and I cocked it nigga
But I had my finger still

You can show the most love, and still be hated
I done gave people my all, and still wasn't appreciated
So I keep things short with niggas like

Dock of the Bay

The WhoRidas

Dock of Bay

1999

on, 
Come on homes?"

I know a girl named Renee from around the way
She like to do it all day sippin' Alizae uh!
Sittin' by the "Dock Of The Bay".

hustlin', wasn't no plug in the beginning, matter fact there still ain't, I'm still struggling with it
I never smuggled a chicken
But I swear I had dreams,