flocko - mob ties lyrics
flocko – hook:
– flexin’ with treeshes and babas, fto, n-ggas got mob ties, my n-ggas not foldin’, not my guys, you front on the set, you go bye-bye. call my name gon’ answer the glizzy, spin your block in a drop wit’ a henny, i just called up my bl!ckies on feni, and they t’d off a gallon of henny. n-ggas be broke they don’t got a band, call a v out the hood with my talibans, he say he the plug, he the middle-man, make it thunder and rain i’m the weather man, i get it shiggy in fargo-lands, i get it shiggy in fargo-lands
flocko – verse 1:
flockstar, b-tch i’m twirlin’, throwin’ strays i ain’t nervous, mcqueen wrapped like a turban, cook a piece, let her work it, let her walk out with the purchase, put her in her bag, no birkin, they clap it up, close curtain, if you ain’t twirlin’ then ya’ girl is
22gz – verse 2:
i’m gettin’ shiggy in fargo-yams, henny, patron, she just popped a xan, she run right over for a bl!cky, geek and i drift, we spot ’em blam, i heard they plottin’ to clip me, why that lil’ boy movin’ iffy, spinnin’, we get h-lla’ busy, we stuffin’ .30s and glizzies, pull up on blocks and they fall down, she fell in love wit’ them drippies, she skippin’ work, trynna’ call out, i’m trynna’ f-ck up a biddie, she know my n-ggas go all out, run up, we load up the bl!cky, why that lil’ b-tch turn my phone down, how that lil’ b-tch movin’ picky?
yung mish – verse 3:
pop a molly, now i’m geeked up, smokin’ loud, gotta’ speak up, told my b-tch i don’t need her, good brain like a teacher. i get that money and skate, that p-ssy is wet like a lake, i’m wit’ my dogs like nate, leave a n-gga stiff like a vase, vase, we stand where i leave ya’, you ain’t hard to find, i could reach ya’, no clothe rocks when i bleach ya’, play wit’ keys like alicia, wit’ a pies, no pizza, this bl!ck hot, got a fever, on my side like a beeper, your b-tch neck like a zebra, stay fly like easter, all black when i creep up, man, this ruger lyin’ like a caesar, spittin’ fire like aether, this .38 gon’ leave ya’, in a spot wit’ a diva, this grip hot like a heater
flocko – alt. hook:
glock wit’ a stick, never miss (3x), (it never miss),glock wit’ a stick, it never miss. (2x) (it never miss) (2x)
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