Lyrics:
to the face now the case closed
Move like mobstas graduated from choppas
Don't got too many potnas
They bring too many problems
We bang quickly in
(Mobsta)
(Empire)
(Piranha shit)
(I'm hearing voices)
I'm hearing voices
Man they stuck in my head
Can't get em out ain't no feeling it's like I'm
ta
I’m la caca y lava and a mutha fuckin’ mobsta’
I let them internet popup with no spam blocka’
Keepin it poppin like a chopper movin’ like
Da Mobsta
Ayeeee
She want a ex and a joint
Gave her the E&J
Then she let me beat it Dre
And ate all my DNA
But she gotta leave today
I been a G keep
Un
Da Mobsta
On my 2020 vision on y’all niggas look
Everyday we on that ride shit
No matter the drive or passenger side
Niggas say they on that mob
attention I'm worth it
No starving you eat I deserve it
Spoon up that pasta with lobsta'
My spirit a muhfuckin' mobsta'
We do the Spins on a coppa
Had to get
mobsta 5-0 soldier)
響かす爆音 how about some hardcore
潮風も乾かす熱風 props は全部かっさらっていく
(粋がる半端な MC's lyrical murda)
クリミナルガンマン
韻の弾みは通用しない Mr. Dirty cop 即
mobsta
In the kitchen, water whippin, trying to make a pasta
Fuck a nigga bitch, never take a hoe shoppin
Put some work in her crib and then go buy that
the glock up
They said they on my head them niggas ain’t gon stop nun
Pack came from Tha Mobsta its woods in rotation
You tryna show off for the bitches gone
Up
Yk with im mobsta
Im countin the benjis I'm stacking this paper that shit need binder
Gps on me this shit is felon, aint doin no minors
If that
Aye you lickle shotta
Ya wan test me better come proper
5'2'' attitude like a mobsta
Left him pon read
When he said nothing can stop ya
Gotcha
Bang
There's no weapon
That could ever prosper
I've been livin' proper
Eating like mobsta
Pinot and pasta
Now the bank check got the teller all wide-eye'd
And I
the roster
Chiefin tree like a Rasta
Too Dawg like a mobsta
Baby mutha lova my belly full of pasta
Yeah I'm feeling better now
Coogi sweater now
Ooo he see
of lobster
I like garlic Alfredo all up in my pasta
You niggas don't really know mobstas
Im a wise guy and I pay shots
Im wit the shits Bitch
Im wit the shits
Aye
Came back like a oppa too bad I'm a mobsta
Want some seafood so I get the shrimp and lobster
No shame in me gone forever I wont pop up
Live by
street si lo sabes aplicalo
Y como pelicano im high en la costa, moviendo el fish esa es la cosa nostra
Porque en mi atmósfera solo entra un mobsta
offer
Loving or lusting call whenever you wanna
The way I hit that pussy have you singing like opera
Rude boi Lewis Santana the Mobsta
Break a bad boti
riding wit lil Rudy L DOA
I had to bury my nigga now Dave in a cage
IKE & Tha Mobsta
Smoking on gas neva blowing on maraca
If I ain't got it you can
gangsta'
But he rather go mobsta
Catch em cookin in the kitchen
On salute, next to pasta
Good at holdin composure
But inside monsta
Trynna be able to beat
the sauce
No pasta
Used to hang with killas all black
No mobsta
Runnin fades with braids or dreadlocks
No rasta
Leave you in the bottom of the sea
No lobsta
to get it you dig it
Before they saying drip
Tryna get these M
Like im Eminem
Melly Mell Tha Mobsta
Your sis showed her tits to him
Pull up to your state
to play with them
Mobsta but my mamma almost
Named me Adrian
I don't believe nothing
That these niggas be saying
You gotta make me a believer
I'm a atheist
her
No birkin bag
She a thot
I don't know what she thought
Not Tha Mobsta
Taking care of these bitches
Not my job
Currently Im still out
On bond
I still
Posting her body addicted to harts
Yea
She fell in love with a mobst-a
Spending on diamonds will cost-a
She like the shrimp with past- a
She gave him head
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