Sidius, Chris Weed - Mobbin lyrics
[Sidius, Chris Weed - Mobbin lyrics]
OG's sidius nigga
Chris Weed ha, ha
They be like Sid yo
Can you teach us how to Dougie?
And I say no cause all you bitches ugly
Better Febreeze these tracks
My nigga my dumps be runny
Beat that pussy like a drum
Call me the Energizer bunny, ugh!
I'm so musty bitch
Never trust me round these kids
Chick I don't eat pizza but I
Always keep a crusty prick
Streaking through Ibiza with some skeezers
Like we running shit
Then cheefin' on some reefer make you
Queef because your lungs so sick
Slapping up you Dracula fuckers
Rocking that Polo
Sucking us like hungry sluts
Going down on cocolos
If that bitch got a horse face
Let her take this pony ride
But, I still get a stomach ache
When they play macaroni time
Bawk!, Bawk!
Sid is spitting don't ask why the blocks hot
Yawk!, Yawk!
Crippled bitches be dancing that sock hop
Top notch, be this piff
Lay your ass on the black top
Gotta use the big dipper to
Heat up this crack rock
Spitting these written synonyms
All your lyrics illiterate
Listen to the musical version of
Jack the ripper trick
Niggas roar like lions but really
Packing a kitten dick
Play your bitch like a fiddle
We made this beat on her clitoris
Its throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin' auschwitz, Auschwitz
My mattress a box spring
So if I fuck your bitch my nigga
Chris knows when to hop in
Throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin' auschwitz, Auschwitz
My mattress a box spring
So if I fuck your bitch my nigga
Chris knows when to hop in
Mobbin', mobbin', All my niggas riding
Striving to reach the top
When all my niggas are grindin'
Talk is fucking cheap
So I know half of these niggas lying
So I hit'em with the track
Before shit's off with some violence
Think this musics shit's a game
Fuck you and the referee
OGM affiliated till the fucking death of me
Tryna fuck around
I'll have you buried under depths of me
Chris Weed be the craziest
While Sidius is next to me
Nigga I'm a wild one, fuck you and go try one
Started off fresh
So pay attention when I'm done
Ain't no stopping me
I won't compete cause you admit defeat
Og Musick taking over
All you lames just take a seat
Get up, fuck off, no set up
Niggas wanna eat
Gotta get a plate of cheddar
Gotta get this bread up
Gotta get my creds up
But Og Musick riding through real hard
Only Cause we
Throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin' auschwitz, Auschwitz
My mattress a box spring
So if I fuck your bitch my nigga
Chris knows when to hop in
Throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin' auschwitz, Auschwitz
My mattress a box spring
So if I fuck your bitch my nigga
Chris knows when to hop in
Throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin' auschwitz, Auschwitz
My mattress a box spring
So if I fuck your bitch my nigga
Chris knows when to hop in
Get up, fuck off, no set up
Niggas wanna eat
Gotta get a plate of cheddar
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin'
Cheddar, Ch-Ch-Cheddar
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin'
Chris Weed ha, ha
They be like Sid yo
Can you teach us how to Dougie?
And I say no cause all you bitches ugly
Better Febreeze these tracks
My nigga my dumps be runny
Beat that pussy like a drum
Call me the Energizer bunny, ugh!
I'm so musty bitch
Never trust me round these kids
Chick I don't eat pizza but I
Always keep a crusty prick
Streaking through Ibiza with some skeezers
Like we running shit
Then cheefin' on some reefer make you
Queef because your lungs so sick
Slapping up you Dracula fuckers
Rocking that Polo
Sucking us like hungry sluts
Going down on cocolos
If that bitch got a horse face
Let her take this pony ride
But, I still get a stomach ache
When they play macaroni time
Bawk!, Bawk!
Sid is spitting don't ask why the blocks hot
Yawk!, Yawk!
Crippled bitches be dancing that sock hop
Top notch, be this piff
Lay your ass on the black top
Gotta use the big dipper to
Heat up this crack rock
Spitting these written synonyms
All your lyrics illiterate
Listen to the musical version of
Jack the ripper trick
Niggas roar like lions but really
Packing a kitten dick
Play your bitch like a fiddle
We made this beat on her clitoris
Its throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin' auschwitz, Auschwitz
My mattress a box spring
So if I fuck your bitch my nigga
Chris knows when to hop in
Throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin' auschwitz, Auschwitz
My mattress a box spring
So if I fuck your bitch my nigga
Chris knows when to hop in
Mobbin', mobbin', All my niggas riding
Striving to reach the top
When all my niggas are grindin'
Talk is fucking cheap
So I know half of these niggas lying
So I hit'em with the track
Before shit's off with some violence
Think this musics shit's a game
Fuck you and the referee
OGM affiliated till the fucking death of me
Tryna fuck around
I'll have you buried under depths of me
Chris Weed be the craziest
While Sidius is next to me
Nigga I'm a wild one, fuck you and go try one
Started off fresh
So pay attention when I'm done
Ain't no stopping me
I won't compete cause you admit defeat
Og Musick taking over
All you lames just take a seat
Get up, fuck off, no set up
Niggas wanna eat
Gotta get a plate of cheddar
Gotta get this bread up
Gotta get my creds up
But Og Musick riding through real hard
Only Cause we
Throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin' auschwitz, Auschwitz
My mattress a box spring
So if I fuck your bitch my nigga
Chris knows when to hop in
Throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin' auschwitz, Auschwitz
My mattress a box spring
So if I fuck your bitch my nigga
Chris knows when to hop in
Throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Throbbin', throbbin', Og Musick Mobbin'
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin' auschwitz, Auschwitz
My mattress a box spring
So if I fuck your bitch my nigga
Chris knows when to hop in
Get up, fuck off, no set up
Niggas wanna eat
Gotta get a plate of cheddar
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin'
Cheddar, Ch-Ch-Cheddar
Don't own an umbrella but we
Keep that Mary Poppin'