Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mobbin, artist - Adrian Marcel. Album song GMFU, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 06.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 740 Project, El Seven
Song language: English
Mobbin |
Too cool, can’t lose |
We mobbin' |
We mobbin' |
Pull up to the function, no roof |
Reall here, tryna smokin' loud, grandad |
Bouncers know the deal, we just walkin' straight through |
I’m with my day ones, my niggas, my fam |
Every time you see me, I be chillin' with a few |
And they all bad |
You know niggas hate it when you poppin' and they lose |
Got 'em all mad |
Pull up to the function, too cool |
See 'em all, got me feelin' like I can’t lose |
We mobbin', we mobbin' |
We mobbin', we mobbin' |
It’s on for the night, we mobbin' |
What a night, we mobbin' |
It’s lit for the night, we mobbin' |
What a night |
Woah, we goin' overtime |
Someone tell the DJ play that one more time |
Woah, it’s goin' down tonight |
I got hella options in your town tonight |
Every time you see me, I be chillin' with a few |
And they all bad |
You know niggas hate it when you poppin' and they lose |
Got 'em all mad |
Pull up to the function, too cool |
See 'em all, got me feelin' like I can’t lose |
We mobbin', we mobbin' |
We mobbin', we mobbin' |
It’s on for the night, we mobbin' |
What a night, we mobbin' |
It’s lit for the night, we mobbin' |
What a night |
I’m mobbin' on the top, feel like I can’t lose |
Pocket full of guap, broke boy, I ain’t you |
Strapped on tight, we mobbin', ain’t worried 'bout you robbin' |
I got goons and goblins, room full of red bottoms |
Boosie Bad on top, I got the Bay on lock |
Bad chick mobbin' with me, bae hit so hot |
Cali bud in the drop, it’s all good, it’s understood |
That you mobbin' with the boys in the hood |
She dance like she watch a lot of videos |
She in the mirror twerkin', takin' off your clothes |
It’s lookin' like I’m 'bout to have a lot of fun |
Two bitches and I still need another one |
More bottles, order up, might not drink 'em all |
It’s bad bitch, playin' square like she don’t drink at all |
I’m used to it, the music make her listen up |
And by the end of the night, she gon' be choosin', bruh |
Pull up to the function, too cool |
See 'em all, got me feelin' like I can’t lose |
We mobbin', we mobbin' |
We mobbin', we mobbin' |
It’s on for the night, we mobbin' |
What a night, we mobbin' |
It’s lit for the night, we mobbin' |
What a night |
A few bad bitches with me |
I got a light skin jawn sippin' on Henny |
She say she comin' with me when the club over |
Told her only thing that’s opened up is legs and motherfuckin' Denny’s |
Rockin' Jimmy Choos, in the club with 4 or 5 bitches |
I don’t really need a boo, gotta catch 'em all like a Pikachu |
When you see the dude, I be goin' hard like a fuckin' GO do |
Niggas hate, I know you wish me was you |
Where your bag at? |
Thought you had that |
Girlie on me and her ass fat, what you mad at? |
I got that, bag that, in a Louis backpack |
Hunnid grand in the motherfucker, off a asscap |
All my people mobbin' with me, let them niggas in the city |
You can let them five bitches in too |
'Cause they pretty, we gon' order some more Henny |
We gon' sip until we busy |
Me and Adrian inside this bitch lookin' like a milli |
Pull up to the function, too cool |
See 'em all, got me feelin' like I can’t lose |
We mobbin', we mobbin' |
We mobbin', we mobbin' |
It’s on for the night, we mobbin' |
What a night, we mobbin' |
It’s lit for the night, we mobbin' |
What a night |