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Steady Mobbin' (ft Gucci Mane)

Man fuck these niggas

I, I'm a spare everything but these niggas

I flip the gun and gun butt these niggas

Take the knife off the AK and cut these niggasYeah and fuck these bitches

I swear I care bout everything but, but these bitches

I, I don't care I "so what" these bitches

And I put Young Moula baby way above these bitchesIf it ain't broke don't break it

And if he ain't shook I'm gonna shake 'em

Hope I don't look weak, cause when the wolf cry wolf

you still see that wolf teeth motherfucka'Futuristic handgun, if you act foul you get two shots and one

I'm at yo face like Lancome, ha ha you niggas softer than Rosanne's son

You cannot reach me on my Samsung, I'm busy fucking the world

And giving the universe my damn tongue

Crazy motherfucka', I am one, but, but the crazy thing is I began one

All, all white bricks I'm straight like its jumping back to thirty six nigga

Big house long hallways got ten bathrooms I could shit all day nigga (nigga)And we don't want no problems,

OK you're a goon whats a goon to a goblin?

Yeah big Kane on the beat

I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street ooh

Now pop that pussy, I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy

Uh huh and we be steady mobbin' oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobbyWhat the fuck is up? Its Gucci mane the G

That's titty boy no pity boy big scar city the city boy

So icy so no Nike boy just Gucci Louis Prada excuse me

Gucci mane keep shittin' on me why that boy keep buying jewelry

East Atlanta cockin' hammers bandannas on car antennas

No we do not talk to strangers just cut off these niggas fingers

Gucci's armed and dangerous cocaine codeine and angel dust

This A-K-47 will hit you in and from the ankle up

Blunts the size of Nia Long clip long as a Pringles can

Four-five desert eagle on me you'll think I'm a eagles fan

Tony Braxton the sniper rifle make him never breathe again

Fuck that nigga kill that nigga bring him back kill him again GucciYeah the, the, the money is the motive

Fuck with the money it get ugly as coyote

OK I'm reloaded betta' 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 it she dykes

And she asked me for a pitcher so I gave her three strikes

Yeah I'm, I'm the man around this motherfucka'

I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this motherfucka

This rap game I got my hand around this motherfucka

Yeah I said game but I ain't playin' around this motherfucka

Yeah I'm the best to ever do it bitch

And you the best at never doin' shit

If you the shit then I am sewer rich

Try me and ill have your people readin' eulogies, ha ha

I swear you cant fuck with me

But I could fuck your girl and make her nut for me then slut for me

Then kill for me then steal for me and of course it'll be your cash

Then I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to your way (your way)And we don't want no problems,

OK you're a goon whats a goon to a goblin?

Yeah big Kane on the beat

I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street ooh

Now pop that pussy, I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy

Uh huh and we be steady mobbin' oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobbyUh man, man suck my clip

Swallow my bullets and don't you spit ew'

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 associates

The top is so appropriate this is just where I belong

Keep a hard dick for your girlfriend to wobble on WeezyAnd we don't want no problems,

OK you're a goon whats a goon to a goblin?

Yeah big Kane on the beat

I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street ooh

Now pop that pussy, I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy

Uh huh and we be steady mobbin' oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobbyAnd we don't want no problems,

OK you're a goon whats a goon to a goblin?

Yeah big Kane on the beat

I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street ooh

Now pop that pussy, I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy

Uh huh and we be steady mobbin' oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby

Songwriters

DANIEL JOHNSON, DANIEL ANDREW JOHNSON, DWAYNE CARTER, RADRIC DAVIS, RADRIC DELANTIC DAVISPublished by

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