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Mob (444) Video (MV)




Performed By: C4leb
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Chris Walker




C4leb - Mob (444) Lyrics
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Mic check one two one two (Ha)
I'm bout to get on you hoes (Ya)
I need some robitussin and shit
Where's the weed
Where's the weed (With a dirty bitch all night)
Ya sippin this sprite while I mix robitussin (Sip)
Finger this bitch while I'm f*cking her cousin (Huh)
She keep on suckin' so I keep on bustin' (Suck)
Blow to his dome make a stack I know nothin' (Yah)
I stay f*cking but bitch I ain't cuffin' (Yah)
Throwing up three's we the mob bitch we run it (Ooh)
We be hittin licks so dude what's the move
I got some hittas that pop at your crew
I got a strap it go doo doo doo doo
Ricochet that bitch hit you you and you
Bitches they love me I make that ass clap
Rappers they hate me they say I can't rap
You can run but you can't hide I'm bustin' this cap
Making this money I'm putting in work
Rari I swerve now he tasting the dirt
Don't be asking for features bitch you isn't in it
She called me while f*cking I said bitch one minute
She talking I'm f*cking I don't even listen
I'm making this cash and I'm throwing these bands
In the raris and lambs and the Mercedes Benz
I know your boy talkin' bitch hush up your mans
And if he keep talkin I'll f*ck up your mans
I'm blocking these haters can't see with these lens
I feel like I'm melly I killed all my friends
Roll down the window Benz (Yah)
Give a f*ck boutta bitch
I stay hittin' licks (Yah)
R. Kelly when I piss (Yah)
On a motherf*cking hoe I can't cuff a bitch (Yah)
I can't be cuffing bitches they just want attention
I get to spittin' and she gon' start drippin
She hop on my dick like a frog Ribbit Ribbit (Yah)
That pussy an outlet my dick an extension (Yah)
I'm boolin on block and I flex with a tech (Yah)
I hit you with nine and I leave them the rest (Yah)
She pull up with drugs I said bitch that's a bet (Yah)
We got red we got blue and that shits all on deck (Yah)
We shoot up these Shotties that hit on your body
You get no respect I leave holes in your neck (Heyy)
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Mic check one two one two (Ha)
I'm bout to get on you hoes (Ya)
I need some robitussin and shit
Where's the weed
Where's the weed (With a dirty bitch all night)
Ya sippin this sprite while I mix robitussin (Sip)
Finger this bitch while I'm f*cking her cousin (Huh)
She keep on suckin' so I keep on bustin' (Suck)
Blow to his dome make a stack I know nothin' (Yah)
I stay f*cking but bitch I ain't cuffin' (Yah)
Throwing up three's we the mob bitch we run it (Ooh)
We be hittin licks so dude what's the move
I got some hittas that pop at your crew
I got a strap it go doo doo doo doo
Ricochet that bitch hit you you and you
Bitches they love me I make that ass clap
Rappers they hate me they say I can't rap
You can run but you can't hide I'm bustin' this cap
Making this money I'm putting in work
Rari I swerve now he tasting the dirt
Don't be asking for features bitch you isn't in it
She called me while f*cking I said bitch one minute
She talking I'm f*cking I don't even listen
I'm making this cash and I'm throwing these bands
In the raris and lambs and the Mercedes Benz
I know your boy talkin' bitch hush up your mans
And if he keep talkin I'll f*ck up your mans
I'm blocking these haters can't see with these lens
I feel like I'm melly I killed all my friends
Roll down the window Benz (Yah)
Give a f*ck boutta bitch
I stay hittin' licks (Yah)
R. Kelly when I piss (Yah)
On a motherf*cking hoe I can't cuff a bitch (Yah)
I can't be cuffing bitches they just want attention
I get to spittin' and she gon' start drippin
She hop on my dick like a frog Ribbit Ribbit (Yah)
That pussy an outlet my dick an extension (Yah)
I'm boolin on block and I flex with a tech (Yah)
I hit you with nine and I leave them the rest (Yah)
She pull up with drugs I said bitch that's a bet (Yah)
We got red we got blue and that shits all on deck (Yah)
We shoot up these Shotties that hit on your body
You get no respect I leave holes in your neck (Heyy)
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Writer: Chris Walker
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