MOBBIN' - Ben Jayne, RokStar Walt, Yung Gleesh

I’ve been.

triping, all week

In a… trance.

I can’t fucking speak

Mobbin in the streets nigga I will never sleep

She just want tlc, but on the low I know she creep

That dirty bitch a freak

That dirty bitch a freak

I kno that pussy deep

I think she sprung a leak

Mobbin, mobbin

Rolling, deep

All my niggas

Counting sheep

Killers moving

Moving, you sleep

Im the… gleeshy

Shit bag shorty

Working .with the

A Hunnit 40

Early.

in the

It’s the morning

I had to get the grams out the fucking garland

Aye aye

I work my all in

Thirty thousand dollars and then we balling

Grams coming out the top bitch I won’t stall it

Grams falling of the top bitch like it’s falling

Aye aye And im Gleesh walking

Aye aye and my dogs barking

Pow pow pow pow my dogs barking

Aye aye aye aye my dogs sparking

Mobbin, mobbin

Rolling, deep

All my niggas

Counting sheep

Killers moving

Moving.

you sleep

Came through the night like bat man

All black.

hmmm, shout out to my tat man, on that

Big bank big bank no tank

But a skee mask,

Mobin deep with the team

On a bean, give me drugs

Not a fean,

She the molly queen to the t

Hella geek

Popin pussy for this zan in my hand

Been the man, getting jiggy, uh uh