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mobster - lil wop lyrics

[intro]
ayy (sosa 808)
ayy

[verse]
sn*tch ’em out their wig and make that p*ssy n*gga run
i feel like nick with the cannon and that b*tch came with the drum
i was gon’ take ’em on a l!ck until i saw ’em drop a gun
and she said she wasn’t a freak ’til she put molly on her tongue
b*tch, i feel like rick ruben, half a million in songs
i’m as solid as they come
b*tch, i came from [?]
i don’t care ’bout no hater, f*ck ’em all, those n*ggas bums
play with wopster, you get hunt
b*tch, i’m all black, like a nun
you fell in love with that b*tch, i fell in love with gettin’ rich
i love the way she suck my d*ck, but this money sh*t is it
so much designer in my closet, i don’t know which shoe to pick
could go with raf or the rick
i pour up half like i’m sick
i control my destiny just like the movie that’s called clique
i know you seen that scary movie so you know that sh*t ain’t it
when i up and i say i might k!ll this, just know this ain’t no skit
choppa got banana clip, go on ahead, it got to split
clout fast, i lose it quick
my b*tch perty, her name tiff’
she ride the d*ck, yeah, like a [?]
she got that water, like a ship
i ain’t goin’ back and forth, i’m tryna get a n*gga flipped
i see 12 inside the room, [?] can’t even hear
if them people come here lookin’ for me, tell ’em i ain’t here
i’m the rookie of the year, i’m that young n*gga they fear
know you people, they can’t stand me, so b*tch go grab a chair
b*tch i’m gon’ do what i want, never cared and never will
i done spent a hundred on my neck, i’m lit now, i can’t chill
i bet they think that sh*t ain’t it, they ain’t knowin’ this sh*t real
if i get up in a jam, that’s on my soul, b*tch, i won’t tell
real shark up in the water, you a mother f*ckin’ whale
‘member days when i was broke, n*gga had to catch the l
i was down bad on my sh*t, i crushed up sh*t with a scale
i was somewhere fightin’ demons, tryna bring me down to h*ll
steady hatin’ on a n*gga, b*tch, get up and make a sale
b*tch, i had a loose screw since i was 12
got 50 in the trap, it ain’t on tape but it’s a k!ll
my pockets full of knots, they finna pop, my sh*t gon’ swell
a slimey mother f*cker take yo’ sh*t and never tell

[outro]
i condone all f*ckery
you will get robbed, you will get yo’ ass k!lled f*ckin’ with the mob
i ain’t gon’ say too much

- lil wop lyrics

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