Payroll Giovanni, Cardo, Larry June - Mob $hit lyrics
Ronald N. LaTour
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Payroll Giovanni, Cardo, Larry June - Mob $hit lyrics]
Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Shh (yeah) , man, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(We be on that mob shit) uh, damn, man
(We be on that mob shit, bitch) , uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Four-one)
Walk in deep, get out the way, nigga
Violate me, I'll clear the safe, nigga
How he a rapper but barely take pictures?
How he legit but still moving
Like a weight flipper?
(What the fuck that nigga doing man?)
Questions, so many questions
What's gone be his next move?
I got so many stressing
What you call flexing
I would call it stretching
I stay good at what I do
And keep these niggas guessing
Bought a diamond chain with
Some pocket change
Me and you is not the same
Cut it out and stop it, lame
Move some thangs
Then go cop a Range for the snowy days
Rollie plain, but it's somethin' 'bout 'em
You just know he paid (Nigga rich)
I throw my niggas plays
You just throwing shade
You niggas little kids, so go run and play
We gone keep the circle tight
And the rubber bands
You can dismiss yourself if
You got other plans (You know?)
We be on that mob shit
If it don't concern us
You can change the topic
We be on that mob shit
If it ain't money, bitch
You can change the topic
We be on that mob shit
If it don't concern us
You can change the topic
We be on that mob shit
We be on that mob shit
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Off top, you know the bitch chose for sure
I'm a motherfuckin' P, bitch
You know how it go
When I slide to Detroit I do the mink
I'm cold i'm a real city nigga
Got no love for these hoes
Seven-figure nigga with a neck full of gold
Put a eighth in the 'Wood
For my nigga Quinn Cole
Back to the motherfuckin' block
Where it's going
These niggas be juiced for the pussy
Got me rolling i'm laughing
Two hundred a month got me stacking
I'ma be one hundred, if I want her
I can have it that's you, though
This bust down organic got me Pluto
Gang related, keep the mag and the deuce-uno
Mob shit, well-respected everywhere we go
Back-to back Benzes, bustin' moves
Me and Payroll stay up on your toes, nigga
Focus on that bag be smart with your money
Make sure that shit last
Nigga, what's happening? Numbers, baby
We be on that mob shit (Straight up)
If it don't concern us you
Can change the topic
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We be on that mob shit (Man, shh)
If it ain't money bitch
You can change the topic (Straight up, yeah)
We be on that mob shit (Uh, damn)
If it don't concern us
You can change the topic (Numbers, nigga)
We be on that mob shit (Uh)
We be on that mob shit
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We be on that mob shit (You know)
If it don't concern us
You can change the topic
(Mob shit, shit don't stop)
We be on that mob shit
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We be on that mob shit (Man, uh)
We be on that mob shit (BYLUG)
Detroit to the Bay
We be on some real bop shit (Cardo)
Man, good job, Cardo (We be on that mob shit)
Another day another dollar, nigga
We be on that mob shit
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Shh (yeah) , man, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(We be on that mob shit) uh, damn, man
(We be on that mob shit, bitch) , uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Four-one)
Walk in deep, get out the way, nigga
Violate me, I'll clear the safe, nigga
How he a rapper but barely take pictures?
How he legit but still moving
Like a weight flipper?
(What the fuck that nigga doing man?)
Questions, so many questions
What's gone be his next move?
I got so many stressing
What you call flexing
I would call it stretching
I stay good at what I do
And keep these niggas guessing
Bought a diamond chain with
Some pocket change
Me and you is not the same
Cut it out and stop it, lame
Move some thangs
Then go cop a Range for the snowy days
Rollie plain, but it's somethin' 'bout 'em
You just know he paid (Nigga rich)
I throw my niggas plays
You just throwing shade
You niggas little kids, so go run and play
We gone keep the circle tight
And the rubber bands
You can dismiss yourself if
You got other plans (You know?)
We be on that mob shit
If it don't concern us
You can change the topic
We be on that mob shit
If it ain't money, bitch
You can change the topic
We be on that mob shit
If it don't concern us
You can change the topic
We be on that mob shit
We be on that mob shit
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Off top, you know the bitch chose for sure
I'm a motherfuckin' P, bitch
You know how it go
When I slide to Detroit I do the mink
I'm cold i'm a real city nigga
Got no love for these hoes
Seven-figure nigga with a neck full of gold
Put a eighth in the 'Wood
For my nigga Quinn Cole
Back to the motherfuckin' block
Where it's going
These niggas be juiced for the pussy
Got me rolling i'm laughing
Two hundred a month got me stacking
I'ma be one hundred, if I want her
I can have it that's you, though
This bust down organic got me Pluto
Gang related, keep the mag and the deuce-uno
Mob shit, well-respected everywhere we go
Back-to back Benzes, bustin' moves
Me and Payroll stay up on your toes, nigga
Focus on that bag be smart with your money
Make sure that shit last
Nigga, what's happening? Numbers, baby
We be on that mob shit (Straight up)
If it don't concern us you
Can change the topic
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We be on that mob shit (Man, shh)
If it ain't money bitch
You can change the topic (Straight up, yeah)
We be on that mob shit (Uh, damn)
If it don't concern us
You can change the topic (Numbers, nigga)
We be on that mob shit (Uh)
We be on that mob shit
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We be on that mob shit (You know)
If it don't concern us
You can change the topic
(Mob shit, shit don't stop)
We be on that mob shit
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We be on that mob shit (Man, uh)
We be on that mob shit (BYLUG)
Detroit to the Bay
We be on some real bop shit (Cardo)
Man, good job, Cardo (We be on that mob shit)
Another day another dollar, nigga
We be on that mob shit
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)