Verse: Mobb Squad you bitch niggaz takin’ over the block holdin’ the rocks/
middle finger up at the cops/ cuz they love to knock, knockin’ my hustle/
I’ma gangster I go to parties for two things pussy and scuffles/
say hello to my knuckles you gonna meet them/
switchin’ up my flow but I don’t need friends/
makin’ my own ends/ fuckin’ them two twins/
chi-town takin’ over niggaz hatin’ them/
but I rep my squad to the fuckin’ fullest/
don’t talk shit to me I’ll put your name on this bullet/
see we gangsta like Tony Montana/ don’t want no drama/
niggaz know my flow is hott like summers I got her number/
you actin’ dumber cuz you fuckin’ wit us/
mask over my face gat ready to bust/
grippin’ my nuts and smirf known for talkin’ reckless/
I pitched the dro before now I’m on that ex shit/
cuz I be only nigga tryin’ to make a fatt grip/
callin’ shots nigga I do not take no shit/
told you niggaz that I’m bustin’ the clip/
hoes talkin’ shit I really don’t wanna fuckin’ hear it/
my life is what you niggaz hearin’ up in my lyrics/
don’t fuck wit me homey cuz you’ll get clapped B./
I’ll blow off your head like itchy and scratchy/
but I keep it hood cuz I’m so gangster/
niggaz livin’ good ever since I flipped them bricks Cu!!/
Bitches givin’ me love/ givin’ me hugs/ pushin’ and shove/
later on we gonna fuck/
surroundin’ the car like it’s a tour bus/
you know who we are MoBB Squad throw that shit up/
yall know when hoes see me they drop their draws/
yall niggaz is the definition of bitches scratch female dogs/
I wanna see her clap her ass like applause/
cuz I’ma a pimp like 50 cent and Snoop Dogg/
so what nigga wanna talk real hard/
cuz you fuck with the one and only Gangster Mobb Squad/
Yeah nigga I speak the truth like Beanie Sigel/
and I shot every gun from a Rugar to a Desert Eagle/
believe me people this ain’t no lie good aim so I never miss/
after you in the casket momma askin’ why like she Jadakiss/
why I had to spray the clip/ why I had to shoot her kid/
cuz that nigga was talkin’ shit/ why I gotta rep my squad/
why I gotta let motherfuckers know that we so hard/
but, enough wit’ the questions I’m back on track/
I’m lovin’ the weapons stay with the mack/
pullin’ triggaz on back/ ah!!! What you think this is/
fifteen wit that hott flow like Satan’s kids/
I mean I got flow like a water faucet/
no hoe is going in my pockets/
don’t pay for no bitch!! Smirf in here so the game just switched/
gotta catch up wit this young kid, But I ain’t no toddler/
I finish what you start so don’t even bother/
I get higher than Jesus’ father/
I’ma straight baller/
Don’t leave your window open cuz I will rob ya’/
middle of the night or day it don’t matter/
stay wit hammers /
Okay!!! I stay wit hammers like I’m fixin’ the roof/
don’t believe me then ask my nigga Young Juice…

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