m.o.b. b. money over baldheaded bitches. walking in the room, i step on shit like a giant. sorry if i crushed ya tunnel, word to el Chapo, if i had niggas come dig me out, id be rich by tomorrow. den cover up the lick i hit, and blame it on the lotto. play bingo at a casion and wash up dem dollars. hit the block brand new c8, and shoot dice with my patnas. swipe up dat pot and and press the vet to condo. kiss my bitch, check my phone ol girl from the qt, asking what up and if i got comdoms. hit her with this dick and she out for the night like the lights. bitch my Colon aint cheap and this dick plus lies gotta price. hit her sink b4 i dip, keep my dick clean and do my routine check. walked to the door left with a kiss and a tip. baby like watch ya step. exhausted and refreshed, hoes that sold pussy and retire, paying niggas with good dick. ima gigaloe not a pimp, its money over bitches. and my dick over everything.