We Be Steady Mobbin'
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Lil Wayne
Man, fuck these niggas
Imma spare everything but these niggas
I flip the gun and gun-fuck these niggas
Take the knife off the AK and cut these niggas
Yeah and fuck these bitches
I swear I care about everything but these bitches
I don't care I "so what" these bitches
And I put Young Mula, Baby way above these bitches
If it ain't broke, don't break it
And if he ain't shook, I'm gonna shake him
Hope I don't look weak
'Cause when a wolf cry wolf you still see that wolf's teeth, muthafucka!
Futuristic handgun: if you act foul you get two shots and one
I'm at your face like Lancome
You niggas softer then Roseanne's son
You cannot reach me on my Samsung
I'm busy fucking the world and giving the universe my damn song
Crazy muthafucka, I am one. But the crazy thing is, I began one
All white bricks. I'm straight like it's jumping back to 36", nigga
Big house, long hall ways, got 10 bathrooms, I can shit all day, nigga
Chorus
And we don't want no problems, okay you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, and Kane on the beat, I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street (Oooh)
Now pop that pussy
I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh huh, and we be steady mobbin'
Whoa kemosabe
Big ballin' is my hobby
Gucci Mane
What the fuck is up?
It's Gucci Mane the 'G'
It's titty boy, no pity boy
Big scarcity, the city boy
So icy, so no Nike boy
Just Gucci Louis Prada 'scuse me
Gucci Mane keep shittin' on me
Why that boy keep buyin' jewelry
East Atlanta cockin' hammers
Bandanas on car antennas
No, we do not talk to strangers
Just cut off these niggas fingas
Gucci's armed and dangerous
Cocaine, Codeine, and Angel Dust
This AK-47 will hit you ear boy from ankle up
Gun same size as Nia Long
Clip long as a Pringles can
.45 desert eagle on me you'll think I'm a Eagles fan
Tony Braxton sniper rifle
Make you never breathe again
Fuck that nigga
Kill that nigga
Bring him back
kill him again
Gucci!
Lil Wayne
Yeah, the money is the motive
Fuck with the money it get ugly as coyote
Okay, I'm reloaded, better pull it if you tote it
I buy a pound, break it down, and put it in a stogie
Swagga so bright I don't even need light
I'm with a model broad she don't even eat rice
But would you believe that she dykes?
And she asked for a picture so I gave her three strikes yea
I'm the man around this muthafucka
I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this muthafucka
This rap game, I got my hand around this muthafucka
Yeah, I said 'game' but I ain't playin' around this muthafucka
Yeah, I'm the best to ever do it, bitch
And you the best at never doing shit
If you the shit then I'm sewer-age
Try me and I'll have your people reading eulogies
I swear you can't fuck wit me
But I can fuck your girl and make her nut for me
Then slut for me
Then kill for me
Then steal for me
And of course it'll be your cash
Then I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to your ass
Repeat chorus
Lil Wayne
Uh, man suck my clip
Swallow my bullets
And don't you spit (Ugh)
I am the hip hop socialist
Life is a gamble and I'm all about my poker chips
Do you want a dose of this?
I will make the most of this
'F' is for ferocious
Murder your associates
The top is so appropriate
This is just where I belong
Keep a hard dick for your girlfriend to wobble on
Weezy
Repeat chorus
