Lyrics:
of the whip and she lickin' it
I fly to Italia, just for the pasta
Porcelain on my teeth, I'm a certified mobsta'
Take you to my yacht, just so you eat some
Temp set
Time ta cook something proper
Can't let nothin stop ya
Hold. ya up come rob ya
Smooth swift like a.mobsta
Divin deep fa my lobster
Scopes
respect on my last name
It's joey phantom
I'm a motherfucking monster
Chain cuban linking
They thinking I be with mobstas
Glass of red wine
Just
Black Mamba with the choppa
Bitches love rastas
Mobstas love pasta
Only see noodles
When I pop ya
Zaza make me chacha
Can't come thru mañana
If you ain't
Bitch
Go pop some shit
Prescribe like a doctor
Real pill poppa
On some mobsta shit
What's a goon to a goblin bitch
Batman how I'm... huh huh
Batman how
yeah, yeah
This is resurrection
This is my story from darkness to light
Philly
After dark, mobstas come out, getting pulled over while doin a route
Nobody
stop her
In the coupe and its red like a Lobster
Yeezy boots and they Black like a mobsta
She a swoop top 5 on the rosta
Smokin gas got me feelin like
Piragua, from ice blocks to powder
Climate change from a twelve gauge
Slow showers
Acts we ain't proud of, Prada dipped
The baptized mobsta
I send my
in pieces
Yeah he can go make himself right with jesus
While I go fuck his baby mama
Yeah I'ma dirty mobsta
On my momma
Ima go deep
She goin scream
the noodle, I took off his head,
then I went ate all my pasta,
Tuck in the napkin like mobsta'
Woah, Woah,
Noise on the phone when I talk to my bros,
know that
make it hot like Sriracha
Na na na na na na na na bout my respect like a mobsta
talk it
I don't really see it
I've heard these thoughts before
Yeah
I'm Italian like a mobsta'
Dreads past my shoulders like a rasta (Dreads past my
crazy
Flashbacks to when we had it poppin'
Bottle service options
Jordan's on couches
Livin' like mobstas
Huh
I still keep a fetish to get up and go get
feel it
Over work the teller
Make her fuckin pass out
Gucci, Saint Laurent
Ain't a cost for
A mobsta
Swim to the surface of
The belly of the monster
Young Sinatra move like im a mobsta
Anyone can get it
You your sister and your partner
Tired of eating tuna tryna get my ass some lobster
Almost
FUCK MONEY SOMETIMES
CHORUS 2X
VERSE 3:
I LIVE A LIFE OF A MOBSTA
JUST TALKIN MONEY EATIN LOBSTA
AND LIFE SWALLOWS NIGGA JUST LIKE A MONSTA
YA
solid so the shop is open
Just make sure when I get home that I still got the motion
Only option for us lonely mobstas eating shrimp and Lobster over
on
Money making mobsta I ain't never told
O o Martha, what you know about the code of silence
It's all love until you cross her after that is violence
big papa
I chill with them mobstas
I just gotta choppa
It roar like mufasa
I smoke like a Rasta
I am a young rockstar
Nigga I'm chasing these
believe i don't miss i be aiming at your head, ROTORUA MOBSTA all these niggas want me dead. stay the fuck out the way, gon let my buck shot spray. YOUNG LV
Getting rich on the regular nigga
Melly Mell
Tha Mutha fuckin
Mobsta
Sheesh sheesh sheesh
Why they talk about jail
Like they want a congratulations
Going
the 80s
Pimp hand strong since a
AFGM Baby
Since a toddler
If that bitch got good credit, I'm a robber
I can't play with these hoes
I'm a mobsta
I say I
a mobsta
You know what it is I'm trying to crack it like a lobsta
High off the sex like an ounce in your system
Riding with the best bouncing to the rhythm
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