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WALLE Video (MV)




Performed By: The Mob
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Minds Santana




The Mob - WALLE Lyrics
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It's MOB* nigga
You know it's MOB* nigga
Hey!
I don't like to-
I don't like to-
I don't like-
F*ck
I don't like the cat n mouse I get too high to beat on some bushes
Speaks feelings on tracks then dip I mean would it kill u to have a lil substance?
Migrate this month jus add to the list my momma been handlin business
Please don't clutch i know you'll be missed this anger too strong for some children
Had my yuks with snakes in the pit the hisses became too familiar
Brainwash it ain't had me thinkin
Whitewash trauma beneath me now atleast
Im a beast what was he thinkin
Whitewash trauma done got em he trippin
I swear I was made wit a beaker
Screws n a blessing a few things was missing but promise I can't get no realer
Stomp wit my timbs made em timber
He shiverin check em then get back to livin
If I said it it won't go no different
A stimulus check-
F*ck
Damn
A stimulus check worth of music equipment
Got it saved in my phone under mission
I'm making it possible heavy assistance
Not the friends but the family listenin
This suit here is the handy edition
Handy mandy It came wit a holster
Slight difference in body like cobra
U a corn snake sonny move over
(nigga happy asl lol)
I don't like to cat n mouse get too high to go beat on a bushes
Speaks feelings on tracks then dip I mean would it kill u to have a lil substance?
It's MOB* nigga
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It's MOB* nigga
You know it's MOB* nigga
Hey!
I don't like to-
I don't like to-
I don't like-
F*ck
I don't like the cat n mouse I get too high to beat on some bushes
Speaks feelings on tracks then dip I mean would it kill u to have a lil substance?
Migrate this month jus add to the list my momma been handlin business
Please don't clutch i know you'll be missed this anger too strong for some children
Had my yuks with snakes in the pit the hisses became too familiar
Brainwash it ain't had me thinkin
Whitewash trauma beneath me now atleast
Im a beast what was he thinkin
Whitewash trauma done got em he trippin
I swear I was made wit a beaker
Screws n a blessing a few things was missing but promise I can't get no realer
Stomp wit my timbs made em timber
He shiverin check em then get back to livin
If I said it it won't go no different
A stimulus check-
F*ck
Damn
A stimulus check worth of music equipment
Got it saved in my phone under mission
I'm making it possible heavy assistance
Not the friends but the family listenin
This suit here is the handy edition
Handy mandy It came wit a holster
Slight difference in body like cobra
U a corn snake sonny move over
(nigga happy asl lol)
I don't like to cat n mouse get too high to go beat on a bushes
Speaks feelings on tracks then dip I mean would it kill u to have a lil substance?
It's MOB* nigga
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Writer: Minds Santana
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