We B Steady Mobbin'

Man fuck these niggas

Imma spare everythin but these niggas

I flip the gun and gun-buck these niggas

Take the knife off the AK and cut these niggas

Ya

And fuck these bitches

I swear I care bout everythin but these bitches

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

And I put young mulla baby way above these bitches

If it ain't broke, don't break it

And if he ain't shook, I'm gon shake him

Hope I don't look weak

Cuz when a wolf cry wolf, you still see that wolf teeth

Motherfuckaaaaa

Futuristic hand gun

If you act foul, you get two shots and one

I'm at your face like Lancome

You niggas softer than Rosanne's son

Hey

You cannot reach me on my Samsung

I busy fuckin the world and givin the universe my damn tongue

Crazy motherfucker, I am one

But the crazy thing is, I began one

All white bricks, I'm straight like it's jumpin back to thirty-six nigga

Big house, long hallways, got ten bathrooms I could shit all day nigga

And we don't want no problems

Ok you're a goon, whats a goon to a goblin

Yaaaaa...

And Kane on the beat

I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street

Oooooooo...

Now pop that pussy

I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy

Uh Huh...

And we be steady mobbin

Oh Kimosabi, big ballin is my hobby

What the fuck is up, it's Gucci Mane the G

It's titty boy, no pity boy, be strapped city to city boy

So icy, so no Nike boy jus Gucci, Louis, Prada, excuse me

Gucci Mane keep shitin on me, why that boy keep buyin jewlery

East Atlanta cockin hammers

Bandanas on car antennas

No we do not talk to strangers

Jus cut off these niggas fingers

Gucci's armed and dangerous, cocaine, codine and angel dust

This AK 47 will hitcha anywhere from your ankle up

Gun same size as Nia Long, clip long as a Pringles can

Four, five desert eagle on me, you'll think imma Eagles fan

Toni Braxton sniper rifle, make ya neva breathe again

Fuck that nigga, kill that nigga, bring him back, kill him again

Gucci

Ya

The money is the motive

Fuck wit the money, it get ugly as coyote

Ok I'm reloaded

Better pull it if you told 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 wit a model broad, she don't even eat rice

But would you believe that she dykes

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

Yaa

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

Ya I said game, but I ain't playin around this motherfucker

Ya

I'm the best to ever do it bitch

And you're the best at never doin shit

If you the shit then I am sewer-age

Try me and I'll have your people readin eulogies

Hahaha

I swear you can't fuck with me

But I can 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

And I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to your ass

And we don't want no problems

Ok you're a goon, whats a goon to a goblin

Yaaaaa...

And Kane on the beat

I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street

Oooooooo...

Now pop that pussy

I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy

Uh Huh...

And we be steady mobbin

Oh Kimosabi, big ballin is my hobby

Man suck my clip

Swallow my bullets, and don't you spit

Uhhhh

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 fer-o-cious

Murder your associates

The top is so appropriate

This is just where I belong

Keep a hard dick for your girlfriend to wobble on

Weezy

And we don't want no problems

Ok you're a goon, whats a goon to a goblin

Yaaaaa...

And Kane on the beat

I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street

Oooooooo...

Now pop that pussy

I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy

Uh Huh...

And we be steady mobbin

Oh Kimosabi, big ballin is my hobby