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lirik lagu mobbin’ – brock

aye cruz, turn me up in the mic a lil bit you heard me?
(aye danny phantom, what you doin’?)
(one, hit it)

went ghost like danny phantom
five star, we got fans out in atlanta
cute, but they like to call me handsome
when they see us, b*tches start pullin’ out cameras
gettin’ bread, why they call me penera
tell ‘em free rockstar, putting ya hands up
why you flinchin’? i ain’t even mean to scare ya
in the club, shaking that sh*t for the camera
makin’ love in the club like usher
stand there do your thing, baby i ain’t gon’ judge ya
girl you get your mouth from your mother (taj, can you do that again?)
and they prolly came back with thunders
in the stu’, i’m tired as sh*t
one eye closed like a pirate and sh*t
feeling cool like a flyer and sh*t
we swing on sh*t like we (uh*huh, huh)
we swing on sh*t like we floyd
pay in the back and you know it’s my boys
we play with big sh*t now, no toys
and this for the squad and the gang
wit a 40 gon’ knock at his brain
like fortnite we gon’ snipe at his aim
pop a 30 and i go for the vein
pop a 30 and i go for the (uh huh, huh)

(cmon, wit the d*ck in the trunk, lil bro we gon’ slide wit the gang, we gon’ tuck him.)

and i put my cheese in the shoebox
got a flag on my head like i’m tupac
reload that 30, sit back in my flip flops
gotcha b*tch in the back doing tiktoks
me and n*ggas will
me and my n*ggas go
d*ckhead!

me and my n*ggas they blow like a trumpet
i see a opp wit no gun, imma slump sh*t
she throwing it back, imma hump it
we go in the club as we run sh*t
met a lil b*tch in the club
b*tch shake ass like megan
b*tch had s*x like heaven
seven minutes till heaven

(uh huh, uh huh)

you know we mobbin’ mobbin’
f*ck wit the gang and you know we slidin’
we shot like ice at the floor
one two three we gon’ knock at his door
[?] and i’m tipsy
i’m in this b*tch wit a 50
i’m in this b*tch getting litty
i’m f*ckin’ and i’m grabbing her titty
jmoney you know i be trollin’
jmoney you know i be rollin’
rollin’ the opps that you know that we smokin’
back in the traps making plays i got motion
i told her come here, just give me your [?]
p*ssy so wet i might drown in the ocean
p*ssy so wet i might drown in the ocean

free [?], free [?], free [?]
[?] swerving your gear
switchin’ them lanes, you switchin’ them gears
n*ggas be hating, i really don’t care
i just be f*cking these b*tches (i f*ck her.)
i’m f*cking, i’m pulling her hair

they be like, aye lay bankz, i can’t be f*cked with, do you see my ring?
that b*tch like a fish when i hop in the tank
now ian trust n0body, i be on my game
uh wait, pop my sh*t like a gun
b*tch, watchu mean? no, i’m 1 on 1
your bank k!ll slow, that sh*t lookin’ dumb
and b*tches be aching, i can’t f*ck with ‘em

back in this b*tch, i got sh*t jumpin’
that car spin again, we dumpin’
me and n*ggas, you know we hump sh*t
she arch her back i’m humpin’
after the show i’m bookin’ a telly
i’m f*ckin’ her all in her belly
opps on my phone, they calling my celly
murder on my mind, they call me melly

- brock

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