Got some money and I'm mobbing like a Gatti, ah ooh
Body shots I'm licking liquor off her body, ah ooh
Bad bitch looking like she do pilates
Got that bum bum, bum bum
I'm in New York, I'm in LA, I'm in Atlanta
Hi to your mom, hi to your dad, hi to your nana (ooh)
I'm at the beach eating some shrimps in a cabana
I'm at the club popping some bottles and wearing pajamas (wearing pajamas)
See I was born overseas, my DNA Lebanese
I call that designer genes so I just do what I please
You already know know
Know, no
Know, yeah
Got some money and I'm mobbing like a Gatti, ah ooh
Body shots I'm licking liquor off her body, ah ooh
Bad bitch looking like she do pilates
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Pulled up in a Bimmer, left in a Ducati, ah ooh
Whisper that she wanna ride me like a jockey, ah ooh
Tell her we gon' get it hot like the Mojave
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Bury the fakes, bury the snakes, bury the scammers (bury the scammers)
Bring me the Beckys and bring me the Chloes and bring me the Anas
(Bring me the Beckys)
Look what I built, show me respect, Tony Montana, hey
I got a feeling that you got a feeling I got the answer, yeah yeah
See I was born overseas, my DNA Lebanese
I call that designer genes so I just do what I please
You already know know
Know, know
Woah no, no, no
Got some money and I'm mobbing like a Gatti, ah ooh
Body shots I'm licking liquor off her body, ah ooh
Bad bitch looking like she do pilates
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Pulled up in a Bimmer, left in a Ducati, ah ooh
Whisper that she wanna ride me like a jockey, ah ooh
Tell her we gon' get it hot like the Mojave
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Too far gone, too far gone
Too far gone, too far gone
Ah ooh
Yeah
Got some money and I'm mobbing like a Gatti, ah ooh
Body shots I'm licking liquor off her body, ah ooh
Bad bitch looking like she do pilates
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Pulled up in a Bimmer, left in a Ducati, ah ooh
Whisper that she wanna ride me like a jockey, ah ooh
Tell her we gon' get it hot like the Mojave
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Jad Saad - Mojave Lyrics
Jad Saad - Mojave Lyrics
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Got some money and I'm mobbing like a Gatti, ah ooh
Body shots I'm licking liquor off her body, ah ooh
Bad bitch looking like she do pilates
Got that bum bum, bum bum
I'm in New York, I'm in LA, I'm in Atlanta
Hi to your mom, hi to your dad, hi to your nana (ooh)
I'm at the beach eating some shrimps in a cabana
I'm at the club popping some bottles and wearing pajamas (wearing pajamas)
See I was born overseas, my DNA Lebanese
I call that designer genes so I just do what I please
You already know know
Know, no
Know, yeah
Got some money and I'm mobbing like a Gatti, ah ooh
Body shots I'm licking liquor off her body, ah ooh
Bad bitch looking like she do pilates
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Pulled up in a Bimmer, left in a Ducati, ah ooh
Whisper that she wanna ride me like a jockey, ah ooh
Tell her we gon' get it hot like the Mojave
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Bury the fakes, bury the snakes, bury the scammers (bury the scammers)
Bring me the Beckys and bring me the Chloes and bring me the Anas
(Bring me the Beckys)
Look what I built, show me respect, Tony Montana, hey
I got a feeling that you got a feeling I got the answer, yeah yeah
See I was born overseas, my DNA Lebanese
I call that designer genes so I just do what I please
You already know know
Know, know
Woah no, no, no
Got some money and I'm mobbing like a Gatti, ah ooh
Body shots I'm licking liquor off her body, ah ooh
Bad bitch looking like she do pilates
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Pulled up in a Bimmer, left in a Ducati, ah ooh
Whisper that she wanna ride me like a jockey, ah ooh
Tell her we gon' get it hot like the Mojave
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Too far gone, too far gone
Too far gone, too far gone
Ah ooh
Yeah
Got some money and I'm mobbing like a Gatti, ah ooh
Body shots I'm licking liquor off her body, ah ooh
Bad bitch looking like she do pilates
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Pulled up in a Bimmer, left in a Ducati, ah ooh
Whisper that she wanna ride me like a jockey, ah ooh
Tell her we gon' get it hot like the Mojave
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Body shots I'm licking liquor off her body, ah ooh
Bad bitch looking like she do pilates
Got that bum bum, bum bum
I'm in New York, I'm in LA, I'm in Atlanta
Hi to your mom, hi to your dad, hi to your nana (ooh)
I'm at the beach eating some shrimps in a cabana
I'm at the club popping some bottles and wearing pajamas (wearing pajamas)
See I was born overseas, my DNA Lebanese
I call that designer genes so I just do what I please
You already know know
Know, no
Know, yeah
Got some money and I'm mobbing like a Gatti, ah ooh
Body shots I'm licking liquor off her body, ah ooh
Bad bitch looking like she do pilates
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Pulled up in a Bimmer, left in a Ducati, ah ooh
Whisper that she wanna ride me like a jockey, ah ooh
Tell her we gon' get it hot like the Mojave
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Bury the fakes, bury the snakes, bury the scammers (bury the scammers)
Bring me the Beckys and bring me the Chloes and bring me the Anas
(Bring me the Beckys)
Look what I built, show me respect, Tony Montana, hey
I got a feeling that you got a feeling I got the answer, yeah yeah
See I was born overseas, my DNA Lebanese
I call that designer genes so I just do what I please
You already know know
Know, know
Woah no, no, no
Got some money and I'm mobbing like a Gatti, ah ooh
Body shots I'm licking liquor off her body, ah ooh
Bad bitch looking like she do pilates
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Pulled up in a Bimmer, left in a Ducati, ah ooh
Whisper that she wanna ride me like a jockey, ah ooh
Tell her we gon' get it hot like the Mojave
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Too far gone, too far gone
Too far gone, too far gone
Ah ooh
Yeah
Got some money and I'm mobbing like a Gatti, ah ooh
Body shots I'm licking liquor off her body, ah ooh
Bad bitch looking like she do pilates
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Pulled up in a Bimmer, left in a Ducati, ah ooh
Whisper that she wanna ride me like a jockey, ah ooh
Tell her we gon' get it hot like the Mojave
Got that bum bum, bum bum
Writer: GREGG STEVEN WATTENBERG, JAD CHARLES SAAD, JESSE FINKELSTEIN, KELLEN POMERANZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Spirit Music Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Spirit Music Group
Performed By: Jad Saad
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: GREGG STEVEN WATTENBERG, JAD CHARLES SAAD, JESSE FINKELSTEIN, KELLEN POMERANZ