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I'm tryin to hear some of that mobb
Make it sound like a gorilla tryin to get up out the trunk
(yeah well let's get this shit crackin then)
Super duper super duper trunk rattlin
(that's what i'm talkin 'bout)
Old school in the basement
(some shit for the fuckin trunk nigga)
Magazine street hillside type
(this is what we do all day like this nigga!)
Mobb shit now!
(get this shit crackin den nigga!)
It's a drought on
(fuck now!)
Beotch!
What you holla? what you say? what dey know?
What dey know about this, so what dey know?
What dey know about this, so what dey know?
Beotch! now...
Strictly mobb, strictly mobb
I might be rich and i rap, but sheeeyit
A hundred dollars worth of food stamps for $45 dollars
Nigga fat, i wasn't fin' to bite on that
I stay on stuff, fuck a cup, i likes to drink out the bottle
Mix gordon's gin with donald duck ? secure my novel
When, i was fifteen years old
Straight dope game, i was told
I had them hoes stealin clothes for me, boostin and sellin they body
Nigga that's how it's supposed to be by nature cause i'm naughty
Naughty