Lyrics:
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Row"
Throwin' Westside, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-bys, brought up to bang
We claim mob, M.O.B., if you be specific
We control all cash
Row"
Throwin' Westside, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-bys, brought up to bang
We claim mob, M.O.B., if you be specific
We control all cash
in a meeting, be back in a minute
Capiche, we ain't on tilapia
It's a mob party, mob party
Sound like a lion when the engine started
Came from
Hey Dennis
Let me know when Oakley's gonna set a back screen on me
I can set that screen right there so when we get up on him, it gets open up, just
Intro- Haha, me and P Dot is gonna fuck you niggas up The Davis Way.
Verse 1- These punches will put down Kimbo
Goodie Mob pistols, my shit be
more,
Tell her pick a bag she saying innie Minnie mo,
Milly’s on my mind I’m tryna hit by 34
Ay ay we get paid,
Get money we flip it and get paid
Ay ay
pussy penetrated
Get infatuated by da things I'm saying
If you think I'm playing, we can get to mating
Get da dick you taking, not gon' keep you waiting
bands off the flip
Buy the buildings that we ran through as kids
I wish that every day
That I could roll it up by the zip
Now a nigga got pounds where
column, didn't have to cook a rock
A damn goodie two-shoes, that what they call ya
Never judge a person or a book by it's covers
Just because my tone is
She pass by
She a thot I'm a thug
Free Jeffrey!
We need that energy!
Fuck 12
Back in ma business I'm grinding
How can I lose? gettin that back ahh
Nigga with a bag, that's why them older niggas hated him
Know that ain't he goin', he'll crack a nigga cranium
Bigger than a mob, can't be touched,
it even hurt a little
But girl it worked and you deserve praise
Didn't know that we would link back up a little later in life
By then, I was
you'll know, you'll know
We almost there, we almost down (you'll know, you'll know)
It's almost now (you'll know)
Let me take y'all back like Marcus
problems
Aye you fuckin wit a Young nigga
Versace Killa pop dat pussy like a drug girl
Its M-O-B I bang the Mob
We don't do love girl we just get money
Fuck
not enough
Yeah, this is not what you thought
No, no we are not just passing players on a server
I got back what I once stole back
In that chest I
to come at the mob and get your body bloody
Havn't you heard off these muderous cats, ballin' for scratch
Niggas shootin' nervous with gats, so hot we
connected like bluetooth
my views on life changed by views and likes on youtube
hatch backs and hash tags snap backs to snap chat
swipe right if i like double
Looking for a window of oppurtunity
Im bruh man on the high rise with big eyes
Who's that creeping thru my window puffing goodie mob
Number 24 with 7
and the tide
Shine
This for the baddest, Goodie Mob classics, asses with baggage
Lay back
Kiss on my thighs, you killing my vibe
With ya lame ass
Telling a bitch
necktie from bobbing
Life's a stage, street's the cage
We dungeon rats Outkast and Goodie Mobbin
Enough of the petite talk, I'd rather have a nigga
that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back and wan' cry
I used to roll hard with tons of bitches
Now, it's just me and my niggas, what?
It ain't
and he's an MC
Like hand me down levi's he gave me the genes
To mash up the dance and scene so I
Get 2 2 reloads, seen?
Goodie with the mob like Cee-lo
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