Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mob Life, artist - Doughboyz CashoutDate of issue: 16.09.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mob Life |
| I get money, fuck what you talkin bout' |
| If I want it I cash it and I’m walkin out |
| Yo bitch wanna find out what a boss about |
| Took her to the suite, 2 AM tossed her out |
| I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice |
| Throwin up gang signs, Mob life |
| I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice |
| Throwin up gang signs, Mob life |
| I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice |
| Throwin up gang signs, Mob life |
| I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice |
| Throwin up gang signs, Mob life |
| I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice |
| Throwin up gang signs, Mob life |
| I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice |
| Throwin up gang signs, Mob life |
| I’m a package handler, Asanti’s on the Challenger (Bitch) |
| 40's on the ‘Maro, Rockin louie apparel (Louie) |
| Run up on my shit have you starin' down the barrel (Pow) |
| You say you need 3, Well we can meet at the Valero (Pull up) |
| All my niggas bout they motherfuckin' bread bitch (Yup) |
| All my idols on the motherfuckin' fed list (Yup) |
| You can kick rocks if you ain’t givin up that head bitch (Fuck on) |
| My stacks so thick to the point I can’t spread it (Damn) |
| Tattoo’s, hella ice, got these bitches choosin' (Choosin') |
| All sets on the whip, I’m in the slums cruisin' (Yeah) |
| When that bag touched I came up and started groovin' (Yup) |
| I’m spending old hundreds at the set, with my new bitch (Ha) |
| Louie shades on, goddamn I can’t see shit (Goddamn) |
| Cali bud got the whole crib with that weed scent (Goddamn) |
| I paid 3 something, but you paying 56 |
| Fourteen hundred for a cutie, three fifty for a zip (Yeah, yeah) |
| You name it, I done sold it (Yup) |
| My stack, I can’t fold it (Nope) |
| This is my spot, I supply it, I control it. |
| (My shit) |
| I drew my piece out, and then I told Hush to mold it (Yeah) |
| He showed up weeks later, with that motherfucker frozen (Damn) |
| You ain’t never seen a fiend nod out in front of you (Never) |
| Y’all ain’t gettin money (Who?) |
| Every last one of you |
| They call me 4−1 P, but they should call me W (Why?) |
| Cause I’m winning, taking different women to the W |
| Bitch I ain’t stunting you, I been had cash (yup!) |
| I got belts, shoes and hats for every one of them bags (Louie, Gucci, Louie, |
| Gucci) |
| No shoes in the box just some zips and some cash (Yeah!) |
| Ride past the club and leave the whole line mad (Damn!) |
| These bitches looking sour since a nigga elevated |
| Crib been banging, I’m just praying that it never get raided (Yeah) |
| These niggas looking sour since a nigga elevated (Why?) |
| I live that Mob Life, snakes get decapitated |
| Bitch who talking to like niggas the brokest? |
| I’ll take my pocket change and buy you and that Focus |
| Walk in the club, glowing 10 stacks, just bulging |
| No security, just lil niggas, on pills rollin' |
| I got a 30-round clip outside, (Outside) |
| So I dare a nigga try to take mine |
| I got shooters that don’t give a motherfuck |
| So nigga watch yo tongue and who you try to bump |
| You make that in a year, I make that in a month |
| You cop that shit to sell, we stuff that in a blunt |
| She said we pumpfaking, speaking down on niggas name |
| Bitch I don’t know whats smaller, yo purse or yo brain (Bitch!) |
| My whip real fast and my money the same |
| White Louie belt, white Tru’s, I’m walking cocaine |
| What you know about stuffing bands in a cereal box? |
| Tell the youngins let me know if they see cops on the block |