MOBB!!!Money Over Broke Bitches!!!
First off I get doe/ MOBB/Money over broke bitches/ Yeah we’re the New Mobb/ Secondly my Name is Robb-O Da B8ST9RD/ This is just a Taste of my talents/ I can make Money Bag appear, then disappear all at the same time/ Yup I been running up a Checc/ I would fucc all you nigga bitches/ but I’m good they all some bottom feeder bitches anyway/ I can’t go bacc to being broke/ Me N my brother use to sleep on floor/ I hated seeing my moma do dope/ My heart is on Cold/ I used to serve fiends that I didn’t know some dry up soap/ When I was a Y.N./ I used to be in introvert mode/ I had to be quiet my stomach was growling/ So please don’t invite me to no parties/ cause all y’all was eating while I was starving/ I’m on Now!!! my demons from my pass/ still be trying to take me down/ I was on the yard with a knife/ hoping I wouldn’t be subject to a pat down/ I get it my nigga our lifestyle was hard/ coming up in the ghetto/ where I barely seen any females wearing stilettos/ Look I can even put your bitch Gucci heels, but she got a model for it/ I don’t really drink for real, but I Double Up last night and fucc two bottles girls/ My nigga you already know/ I keep a Smith and Wesson with a 30 sticc/ I got 60 racc around my necc/ it’s a boo-boo/ why? The emblem on my Rolls-Royce be playing peekaboo/ The old heads in my h89d always hit me a salute/especially when I’ll be in the Audi coupe!!!!!!
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First off I get doe/ MOBB/Money over broke bitches/ Yeah we’re the New Mobb/ Secondly my Name is Robb-O Da B8ST9RD/ This is just a Taste of my talents/ I can make Money Bag appear, then disappear all at the same time/ Yup I been running up a Checc/ I would fucc all you nigga bitches/ but I’m good they all some bottom feeder bitches anyway/ I can’t go bacc to being broke/ Me N my brother use to sleep on floor/ I hated seeing my moma do dope/ My heart is on Cold/ I used to serve fiends that I didn’t know some dry up soap/ When I was a Y.N./ I used to be in introvert mode/ I had to be quiet my stomach was growling/ So please don’t invite me to no parties/ cause all y’all was eating while I was starving/ I’m on Now!!! my demons from my pass/ still be trying to take me down/ I was on the yard with a knife/ hoping I wouldn’t be subject to a pat down/ I get it my nigga our lifestyle was hard/ coming up in the ghetto/ where I barely seen any females wearing stilettos/ Look I can even put your bitch Gucci heels, but she got a model for it/ I don’t really drink for real, but I Double Up last night and fucc two bottles girls/ My nigga you already know/ I keep a Smith and Wesson with a 30 sticc/ I got 60 racc around my necc/ it’s a boo-boo/ why? The emblem on my Rolls-Royce be playing peekaboo/ The old heads in my h89d always hit me a salute/especially when I’ll be in the Audi coupe!!!!!!
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