Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lynch Mob , by - Father. Release date: 03.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lynch Mob |
| There go that nigga cube right there |
| What that Ruthless like nigga |
| Fuck Ruthless, this Lench Mob nigga |
| If I fucked your bitch you gotta figure it out |
| My boys in your function 'bout to nigga it out |
| Pull up on the shorty put a dick in her mouth |
| We both get what we want then I’m kicking her out |
| Lynch mob they go get the pitchfork and a rope man |
| Outside all night |
| 'cause these niggas want the smoke man |
| Gold hands because yeah we up we rolling |
| Yeah we up we rolling nigga let me borrow four bands |
| You say that you got it, come on put it in my damn hands |
| Just in that Bugatti got my old hoes up on cancans |
| Shorty she a big fan, her nigga want that big man |
| I want that big Lam' big fam |
| Let me get that cig man |
| My gland in that sick man |
| I’m stressed and need that hit man |
| You test me, you’ll get that big BLAM |
| Your organs in the rich man |
| Your boof on that bitch man, them powers gonna clip him |
| I hit him then I flip them, somebody get me up |
| That Henny make me sick man, but Vyvanse keep me up |
| My nigga put the brick down, you not even no thug |
| You never hit no lick man, y’ain’t never did no drugs |
| Never hit them thots |
| Never hit them folks |
| You don’t want no smoke |
| I’m hot, then I’m sexy |
| Bitch come pull up on me |
| Bitch come slide on me, undress me |
| Ride me like a jet ski |
| I’m trifling and I’m messy |
| If I fucked your bitch you gotta figure it out |
| My boys in your function 'bout to nigga it out |
| Pull up on the shorty put a dick in her mouth |
| We both get what we want then I’m kicking her out |
| Lynch mob they go get the pitchfork and a rope man |
| Outside all night |
| 'cause these niggas want the smoke man |
| Gold hands because yeah we up we rolling |
| Yeah we up we rolling nigga let me borrow four bands |
| You say that you got it, come on put it in my damn hands |
| Just in that Bugatti got my old hoes up on cancans |
| Shorty she a big fan, her nigga want that big man |
| Girl I know you need me (girl I know you need me) |
| Girl I know you see me (girl I know you see me) |
| Baby girl don’t leave me (baby girl don’t leave me) |
| Praying she don’t leave me (praying she don’t leave) |
| Lights, camera, action (action) |
| Can’t (can't), cut (cut), pack it (pack it) |
| Drink, fruit (fruit), passion |
| Girl I know i’m dead, girl I know i’m dead |
| Don’t matter |
| Lynch mob they go get the pitchfork and a rope man |
| Outside all night |
| 'cause these niggas want the smoke man |
| Gold hands because yeah we up we rolling |
| Yeah we up we rolling nigga let me borrow four bands |
| You say that you got it, come on put it in my damn hands |
| Just in that Bugatti got my old hoes up on cancans |
| Shorty she a big fan, her nigga want that big man |