MOB TIES ft. ThenyceOne Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Uh, bitch
I like that
Let's go
Movin' like the motherfuckin' mob when we move
Fuck that ticket, I ain't stoppin', got Montana with me too
I got my Glock, he got his Nine, he like, OG, whatchu doin
Fuck them bitches who ain't stoppin', if they catch us, they gon' chew us
Fuck them niggas clickin' up them niggas, bitches, we been to it
This shit deeper than some music, he won't smoke, okay, let's do it
He just mad his bitch ain't groupie, like my music, ain't shit to it
She pop her pussy, shake her ass, I get that bag and make her move
I pack a punch, to pack the Uzi, she pack her bag, cause she can't move in
She just over for the weekend, bitch, don't text me, shoot her DM
He sent the threat, but he ain't mean, he know what's up, so when we see him
he know that I be with them demons, across the ave, I know you see him
Since that dick set, she gon' get her lips wet, I'm gon' get a big check
Tell me where your bitch at, I told her you can't hit this
Roll your own dick, bitch, I been on a mission
Fuck around and risk it, I ain't even hit yet
But I'm gon' break a bitch back, we don't play no defense
I knock him off the relapse, I don't do no chit-chat
I told him bring the beat back, nigga, that's a beat check, you ain't even get your feet wet
I been on the road to get that motherfuckin' money, uh
She gon' sell her soul, I pull a four, now that that's muddy, uh
Said that that's your bro, that's your motherfuckin' buddy
Then you can dial with him, give a fuck if you love him
Give a fuck about some love, I'm only with who I can trust
Call a twin, show a twin drums, call him Dunkin' Nuts
I ain't gween with the fuss and the fight, and they bark and we bite
And if we strike, you rich as you survive, like some lightning
Headshots, headshots, uh, they taught on well
I been gettin' them on them trucks, I ain't fuckin' with no male
Man, these niggas broke as hell, ain't got no money for no bail
After 11, turned 13, cause I wasn't fuckin' with no 12
My times, I slide, he slide, we slide
He got cooked, they fish fried, he ain't even like no fish
It was all over a girl, I ain't even like the bitch
Now look at you, dead as hell, and she suckin' other dicks
Yeah, this that crooked-ass shit
But up till you get that money, I ain't never wife a bitch
I ain't even like the bitch, I ain't even like no bitch
Such a big dollar, bitch
This that big-time shit