Steady Mobbin

Man, fuck these niggas
 I-I'ma spare everything but these niggas
 I flip the gun and gun butt these niggas
 Take the knife off tha AK and gut these niggas (Kane is in the building)
 Yeah, and fuck these bitches
 I swear I care about everything b-but these bitches
 I-I don't care, I, "so what?" these bitches
 And I put Young Mula, baby, way above these bitches
 Ha, if it ain't broke, don't break it
 And-and-and if he ain't shook, I'm gon' shake him
 Hope I don't look weak 'cause when a wolf cry wolf
 You still see that wolf teeth, motherfucker
 Fu-fu-futuristic handgun
 If you act foul, you get two shots and one
 I'm at your face like Lancôme
 You niggas softer then Roseanne's son, hey
 Y-y-you cannot reach me on my Samsung
 I'm busy fucking the world and giving the universe my damn tongue
 Crazy motherfucker, I am one, b-but the crazy thing is I began one
 A-all white bricks I'm straight like it's jumpin' back to 36 nigga
 Big house, long hallways, got ten bathrooms, I could shit all day, nigga
 And we don't want no problems
 Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
 Yeah, and 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, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
 What the fuck is up? It's Gucci Mane the G
 Ask Tity Boi, no pity, boy, this scar city, the city boy (What?)
 So Icy, so, no Nike boy, just Gucci Louis Prada 'scuse me
 "Gucci Mane keep shittin' on me
 Why that boy keep buyin' jewelry?" (Kane is in the building)
 East Atlanta cockin' hammers, bandanas 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 AK 47'll hit you 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 never breathe again
 Fuck that nigga, kill that nigga, bring him back, kill him again
 Gucci
 Yeah, the-the-the money is the motive
 Fuck with the money, it get ugly as coyote
 Okay, I'm reloaded, better pull it if you tote it
 I buy a pound, break it down, and put it in a stogie
 Swagger so bright I don't even need light
 I'm with a model broad, she don't even eat rice, ha
 But would you believe it? She eat dykes
 And she asked me for a pitcher, so I gave her three strikes
 I-I'm the man around this motherfucker
 I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this motherfucker
 This rap game, I got my hand around this motherfucker
 Yeah, I said game but I ain't playin' around this motherfucker
 Yeah, I'm the best to ever do it bitch
 And you the best at never doin' shit
 If you the shit, then I'm sewer rich
 T-try me, and I'll have your people readin' eulogies
 I swear you can't fuck wit me
 But I can fuck yo' 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 yo' cash
 Then I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to yo' ass
 And-and we don't want no problems
 Oka-okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
 Yeah, and Kane on the beat
 I-I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
 Now pop that pussy
 I-I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
 Uh-huh, and we be steady mobbin'
 Oh, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
 Uh, m-man, suck my clip, swallow my bullets, and don't you spit
 Ugh, 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 yo' girlfriend to wobble on, Weez
 And-and we don't want no problems
 Oka-okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
 Yeah, and Kane on the beat
 I-I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
 Now pop that pussy
 I-I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
 Uh-huh, and we be steady mobbin'
 Oh, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
 And-and we don't want no problems
 Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
 Yeah, and Kane on the beat
 I-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, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
 
 Man, fuck these niggas
 I-I'ma spare everything but these niggas
 I flip the gun and gun butt these niggas
 Take the knife off tha AK and gut these niggas (Kane is in the building)
 Yeah, and fuck these bitches
 I swear I care about everything b-but these bitches
 I-I don't care, I, "so what?" these bitches
 And I put Young Mula, baby, way above these bitches
 Ha, if it ain't broke, don't break it
 And-and-and if he ain't shook, I'm gon' shake him
 Hope I don't look weak 'cause when a wolf cry wolf
 You still see that wolf teeth, motherfucker
 Fu-fu-futuristic handgun
 If you act foul, you get two shots and one
 I'm at your face like Lancôme
 You niggas softer then Roseanne's son, hey
 Y-y-you cannot reach me on my Samsung
 I'm busy fucking the world and giving the universe my damn tongue
 Crazy motherfucker, I am one, b-but the crazy thing is I began one
 A-all white bricks I'm straight like it's jumpin' back to 36 nigga
 Big house, long hallways, got ten bathrooms, I could shit all day, nigga
 And we don't want no problems
 Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
 Yeah, and 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, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
 What the fuck is up? It's Gucci Mane the G
 Ask Tity Boi, no pity, boy, this scar city, the city boy (What?)
 So Icy, so, no Nike boy, just Gucci Louis Prada 'scuse me
 "Gucci Mane keep shittin' on me
 Why that boy keep buyin' jewelry?" (Kane is in the building)
 East Atlanta cockin' hammers, bandanas 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 AK 47'll hit you 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 never breathe again
 Fuck that nigga, kill that nigga, bring him back, kill him again
 Gucci
 Yeah, the-the-the money is the motive
 Fuck with the money, it get ugly as coyote
 Okay, I'm reloaded, better pull it if you tote it
 I buy a pound, break it down, and put it in a stogie
 Swagger so bright I don't even need light
 I'm with a model broad, she don't even eat rice, ha
 But would you believe it? She eat dykes
 And she asked me for a pitcher, so I gave her three strikes
 I-I'm the man around this motherfucker
 I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this motherfucker
 This rap game, I got my hand around this motherfucker
 Yeah, I said game but I ain't playin' around this motherfucker
 Yeah, I'm the best to ever do it bitch
 And you the best at never doin' shit
 If you the shit, then I'm sewer rich
 T-try me, and I'll have your people readin' eulogies
 I swear you can't fuck wit me
 But I can fuck yo' 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 yo' cash
 Then I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to yo' ass
 And-and we don't want no problems
 Oka-okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
 Yeah, and Kane on the beat
 I-I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
 Now pop that pussy
 I-I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
 Uh-huh, and we be steady mobbin'
 Oh, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
 Uh, m-man, suck my clip, swallow my bullets, and don't you spit
 Ugh, 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 yo' girlfriend to wobble on, Weez
 And-and we don't want no problems
 Oka-okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
 Yeah, and Kane on the beat
 I-I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
 Now pop that pussy
 I-I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
 Uh-huh, and we be steady mobbin'
 Oh, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
 And-and we don't want no problems
 Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
 Yeah, and Kane on the beat
 I-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, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
 
 Man, fuck these niggas
 I-I'ma spare everything but these niggas
 I flip the gun and gun butt these niggas
 Take the knife off tha AK and gut these niggas (Kane is in the building)
 Yeah, and fuck these bitches
 I swear I care about everything b-but these bitches
 I-I don't care, I, "so what?" these bitches
 And I put Young Mula, baby, way above these bitches
 Ha, if it ain't broke, don't break it
 And-and-and if he ain't shook, I'm gon' shake him
 Hope I don't look weak 'cause when a wolf cry wolf
 You still see that wolf teeth, motherfucker
 Fu-fu-futuristic handgun
 If you act foul, you get two shots and one
 I'm at your face like Lancôme
 You niggas softer then Roseanne's son, hey
 Y-y-you cannot reach me on my Samsung
 I'm busy fucking the world and giving the universe my damn tongue
 Crazy motherfucker, I am one, b-but the crazy thing is I began one
 A-all white bricks I'm straight like it's jumpin' back to 36 nigga
 Big house, long hallways, got ten bathrooms, I could shit all day, nigga
 And we don't want no problems
 Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
 Yeah, and 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, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
 What the fuck is up? It's Gucci Mane the G
 Ask Tity Boi, no pity, boy, this scar city, the city boy (What?)
 So Icy, so, no Nike boy, just Gucci Louis Prada 'scuse me
 "Gucci Mane keep shittin' on me
 Why that boy keep buyin' jewelry?" (Kane is in the building)
 East Atlanta cockin' hammers, bandanas 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 AK 47'll hit you 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 never breathe again
 Fuck that nigga, kill that nigga, bring him back, kill him again
 Gucci
 Yeah, the-the-the money is the motive
 Fuck with the money, it get ugly as coyote
 Okay, I'm reloaded, better pull it if you tote it
 I buy a pound, break it down, and put it in a stogie
 Swagger so bright I don't even need light
 I'm with a model broad, she don't even eat rice, ha
 But would you believe it? She eat dykes
 And she asked me for a pitcher, so I gave her three strikes
 I-I'm the man around this motherfucker
 I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this motherfucker
 This rap game, I got my hand around this motherfucker
 Yeah, I said game but I ain't playin' around this motherfucker
 Yeah, I'm the best to ever do it bitch
 And you the best at never doin' shit
 If you the shit, then I'm sewer rich
 T-try me, and I'll have your people readin' eulogies
 I swear you can't fuck wit me
 But I can fuck yo' 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 yo' cash
 Then I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to yo' ass
 And-and we don't want no problems
 Oka-okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
 Yeah, and Kane on the beat
 I-I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
 Now pop that pussy
 I-I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
 Uh-huh, and we be steady mobbin'
 Oh, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
 Uh, m-man, suck my clip, swallow my bullets, and don't you spit
 Ugh, 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 yo' girlfriend to wobble on, Weez
 And-and we don't want no problems
 Oka-okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
 Yeah, and Kane on the beat
 I-I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
 Now pop that pussy
 I-I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
 Uh-huh, and we be steady mobbin'
 Oh, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
 And-and we don't want no problems
 Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
 Yeah, and Kane on the beat
 I-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, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby