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cml lavish d - mobb ties lyrics

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[verse 1]
three years later b+tch, i’m back on the playground (yup)
strapped with these packs, sending hoes on the greyhound (that part)
snakes in the grass want to know where i stay now (n+gga)
p+ssy ass n+ggas ain’t got sh+t to say now (hoe)
hoes in the benz, man i call them my paypal
they starting to figure out, these rap n+ggas g+y now
i’m playing n+ggas out, i don’t think they want to play now (never)
drum on the draco, filled up with ‘k rounds
that big chain on your neck boy, take it off (take it off)
you got a loud mouth, ima break it off (break it off)
you better get naked hoe, take it off (take it off)
yellow tape gang, hit your block then tape it off (bwaka)
riding with this fully in the stash spot (n+gga)
i just broke a f+ggot for a cash knot (n+gga)
your n+gga cheerleading, he a mascot
pull up on his low, bullet holes rip his rag top (bwaka)

[chorus]
i been locked in, i got mobb ties
presidential foreign with the frog eyes
a n+gga play with me, that’s a homicide
all i want to do is make his mama cry

i been locked in, i got mobb ties
presidential foreign with the frog eyes
a n+gga play with me, that’s a homicide
all i want to do is make his mama cry
[verse 2]
yo, that’s a whole lotta gang sh+t (gang sh+t)
you on a whole lotta lame sh+t (lame sh+t)
that n+gga you in love with, he ain’t sh+t
yellow tape gang, everybody on the same sh+t (30s)
bankroll n+gga, that’s my little bro (little bro)
demolition told me what’s her name a real hoe (real hoe)
n+ggas said they getting money, but they still broke (still broke)
i lost everything and got it back, b+tch i still go (still go)
i been having money, that ain’t new to me
the b+tch stay down ’cause she true to me (b+tch)
these rap n+ggas telling hoes what they gon’ do to me
only time i see ’em, when i look at the computer screen (sucka)
i ain’t worried about them type of n+ggas (nuh uh)
i a really do a murder on them type of n+ggas (30s)
i ain’t picking up the phone trying to call a n+gga (nope)
ask about me, i’m a boy, ima dog a n+gga (dog his ass)
all that prison time showed me how to play a n+gga (play a n+gga)
b+tch i’m from the 30s i don’t play with n+ggas (play with n+ggas)
cl!ck, cl!ck, boom, how i spray a n+gga (bwaka)
i save my b+tch before i save a n+gga (hahahaha)
i’m in the club with 100 k!llers (bank’d up)
no bodyguard just a 100 drillers (nuh uh)
you know he got a body if he running with us (squad)
if you don’t got a body you ain’t coming with us (lil n+gga)
suckas call my phone, said they see me lacking (nope)
i got a fully in the car, n+gga let’s get it bracking (get it bracking)
and the goons right behind me, we just in traffic (starz)
choppa bullets get to flipping n+gga, gymnastics (bwaka)
i’m running up the money, b+tch you running past it (sucka)
i’m sizing n+ggas up through these louis glasses (clown)
you can’t get your b+tch back so stop asking (nuh uh)
i’m trying to blow a bag on these [?] (bank’d up)
[chorus]
i been locked in, i got mobb ties
presidential foreign with the frog eyes
a n+gga play with me, that’s a homicide
all i want to do is make his mama cry

i been locked in, i got mobb ties
presidential foreign with the frog eyes
a n+gga play with me, that’s a homicide
all i want to do is make his mama cry



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