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