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lil wayne ft gucci mane – we be steady mobbin lyrics

(wayne)
man f-ck these n-gg-s
imma spare everything but these btf n-gg-s
i flip the gun and gun-b-tt these n-gg-s
take the knife off this ak and cut these n-gg-s
yeah, and f-ck these b-tches
i swear i care bout everything but these b-tches
i don’t care i “so what” these b-tches
and i put young mula baby way above these b-tches
and if it ain’t broke don’t break it
and if he ain’t shook i’m gon’ shake him
hope i dont look weak ‘cuz when a wolf cry wolf you
still see that wolfs teeth m-th-f-ckaaaa
futuristic handgun if you act foul you get two shots
and one
i’m at your face like lancome
you n-gg-s softer then roseanne’s son
you cannot reach me on my samsung
i’m busy f-ckin’ the world and givin’ the universe my
d-mn tongue
crazy m-th-f-cka i am one but the crazy thing is i
began one
all white bricks i’m straight like its jumpin’ back to
36 n-gg-
big house long hall ways got 10 bathrooms i’m chillin
with armin and i can sh-t all day n-gg-

(chorus)
and we don’t want no problems, ok your a goon what’s a
goon to a goblin
yeah and came on the beat, i f-ck around and leave a
n-gg- brains on the street(ooohhh)
now pop that p-ssy i bring her to my bedroom and pop
that p-ssy
uh huh and we be steady mobbin’ oh kimosabe big ballin’
is my hobby

(gucci)
what the f-ck is up
its gucci mane the g
its t-tty boy no pity boy
big scarcity the city boy
so icy so no nike boy
just gucci louis prada ‘scuse me
gucci mane keep sh-ttin’ on me
why that boy keep buyin’ jewelry
east atlanta c-ckin’ hammers
bandanas on car antennas
no, we do not talk to strangers
just cut off these n-gg-s fingaz
gucci’s armed and dangerous
cocaine, codeine, and angel dust
this ak 47’ll hitcha everywhere from ankle up
clip the size of nia long
clips long as a pringles can
.45 desert eagle on me you’ll think i’m an eagles fan
tony braxton sniper rifle
make you neva breathe again
f-ck that n-gg-
kill that n-gg-
bring him back
kill him again
gucciii

(wayne)
yeah the money is the motive
f-ck with the money it get ugly as coyote
ok, i’m reloadin’ better pull it if you tote it
i buy a pound break it down and put it in a stogie
swagga so bright i don’t even need light
i’m wit a model broad she don’t even eat rice
but would you believe that she dyk-s
and she asked for a pitcher so i gave her three strikes
i’m the man around this m-th-f-cka
i’m so hot you probably catch a tan around this
m-th-f-cka
this rap game, i got my hand around this m-th-f-cka
yeah i said game but i ain’t playin’ around this
m-th-f-cka
yeah i’m the best to ever do it b-tch
and you the best at never doin’ sh-t
if you the sh-t then i’m sewer rich
try me and i’ll have your people readin’ eulogies
i swear you can’t f-ck wit me
but i can f-ck yo girl and make her nut for me
then sl-t for me then kill for me then steal for me and
of course it’ll be yo cash
then i’ll murder that b-tch and send her body back to
yo -ss

(chorus)
and we don’t want no problems, ok your a goon what’s a
goon to a goblin
yeah, and came on the beat, i f-ck around and leave a
n-gg- brains on the street(ooohhh)
now pop that p-ssy i bring her to my bedroom and pop
that p-ssy
uh huh and we be steady mobbin’ oh kimosabe big ballin’
is my hobby

(wayne)
uh, man suck my clip
swallow my bullets
and dontchu spit (ooohhh)
i am the hip hop socialist
life is a gamble and i’m all about my poker chips
do you want a dose of this i will make the most of this
f is for ferocious murder your -ssociates
the top is so appropriate
this is just where i belong
keep a hard d-ck for ya girlfriend to wobble on
weezy

(chorus)x2
and we don’t want no problems, ok your a goon what’s a
goon to a goblin
yeah big kane on the beat, i f-ck around and leave a
n-gg- brains on the street(ooohhh)
now pop that p-ssy i bring her to my bedroom and pop
that p-ssy
uh huh and we be steady mobbin’ oh kimosabe big ballin’
is my hobby

- lil wayne ft gucci mane lyrics

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