4L Mobsters ft. Amburrlina Lyrics

4L Cartel, nigga

Move like the mafioso, case you ain't know so

Yeah, yeah

I went plain Jane on the watch

Diamonds on the chain and attachments on the Glocks

Fuckin' with them broke niggas need to stop

Want some Mickey D's or eat a 801 chop

Shorty say she like me cause a nigga trap a lot

Packs vacum sealed, straight to your mailbox

Throwin' up them fours, then you know we interlocked

No hustle & you broke, what the fuck your life about

I don't need a good girl, I need a thot

Give me top when she lit off a trops

Tire marks when we skirt off the lot

Ricky Owens, make your bitch pussy throb

Fuck a faithful nigga, bitch, I want a ho

If she scrappin', we can't hang, bitch, you gotta go

Nigga gave me 10 Bandz just to help him up the score

Now I'm good wherever city this good pussy go

I don't want pity, bitch, I'm tryna own the city

Need eternal wealth, got my pockets fat like I'm Diddy

He like his just exactly like his foe, both purple

Remember buyin' Lil' Zaps and HPs, now it's all P full circle

Girbauds to Amiri, now a nigga braggin' different

Thank God for this designer stayin' true to my religion

All I see is real when I stand next to some mirrors

You complainin' cause you broke, get off your ass and go and get it

Do the dash, slave master how I whip it

Yeah, I got my shades on in the club cause they expensive

Yeah, I got your bitch all on my dick cause she was curious

Nah, we can't vibe to your lyrics, you don't live it, lil' nigga

You don't live it, lil' nigga

Said you hangin' out the roof and you pullin' triggers

We know you a joke, lil' bitch

You a fake, you a ho, lil' bitch

Ain't got it, better get it from a ho, lil' bitch

Love Amiri Water, hit a lil' harder

Love a hustlin' ass, nigga make me lil' smarter

My scammin' nigga put me on a lil' charter

And together we together on the beach like we the Carters

Yeah, talk your shit, finesse them niggas out them bands

Knew I could, ran it up as fast as I can

Lil' body, big bitch, big shit

Got a lot of weight, but I ain't even gotta lift shit

Yeah, like a U-Haul, we gon' move shit

Talkin' tough, then we knockin' off your top lip

If she fine, I'ma put her on my do list

Wanna hang around the gang, cause we too lit

Move, bitch, baby, I'm the one, not the two, bitch

Gang members only, it's fuck you and fuck you, bitch

One man army, I move around like I'm John Wick

For the eight ball, she put her mouth on my pool stick

That's my Que, bitch

Risky, dirty, dancin' like Diana

Brand new, bitch

Out the box, I always got a plan

Watch my shoe, bitch

Amiri with the stars and with the bones

I'm too cute, bitch

Ain't fuckin' with no broke niggas, I'm gone

L.A. foes with the phone, trap jumpin

Nigga callin' like a goddamn junkie

Keep it on me, Jive 308, dump it

Fuck a bitch, I ain't worried about a flunky

On the gang, nigga

4L

Real mobsters

Yeah