KMX - Mobbin lyrics

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KMX - Mobbin lyrics

KMX Mobbin Verse #1 Me and my n***as be mobbing My n***as get it popping Get all the hoes, they like the clothes I be rocking I get paid off hours don't even have to clock in Tryna ball motherf**er like John Stockton These rappers ain't tough they sweet Baskin & Robbins Okay you're a goon, but what's a goon to a goblin My shooters carry big heat let it off bodies dropping I'm a sell records ya Divac n***as keep flopping Pull up in sick whips groupie b**hes wanna hop in Soon as I see them KMX start plotting I f** they brains out and my dick getting toppen I f** they face and I got they throat throbbing Two at the same time I nut and they cum swapping I run circles around rappers but I ain't jogging Keep my fan base motherf**ing heads nodding f** retirement KMX never stopping Hook Its KMX n***a I'm a problem Okay you're a goon but what's a goon too goblin Yea that n***a X spitting heat And my n***a Emajor on the damn beat yeah Its KMX homie I'm a problem Okay you're a goon but what's a goon too goblin Yea that n***a X spitting heat And my n***a Emajor on the damn beat yeah Verse #2 Free my n***a Gunna I'm still exposing phonies Mobbing my n***a rolling deep with the homies Getting this cheese like I'm eating Macaroni Or pizza little n***a, I love pepperoni Word up I get slice from Napoli's Dine some bad b**hes at Applebee's Pay for the hotel n***a and minutes later I got this b**h on her motherf**ing knees Titty f**ing her, she got double D's She was easy e I'm a real f**ing G Hoes know I got it that's why they f** with me Swagg crazy bro they in love with me I'm about to blow you better keep in touch with me I just sit back and puff the tree It could be they best day, but these rap n***as Know better they still can't f** with me Hook Verse #3 I be mobbing like Tunechi maine Mobbing like Gucci Maine f** all these hoes gotta get the cuchi maine I rock unique sh** n***a f** Louie maine ‘ You probably rock Versace cause of that n***a Migos I rock Nike and cop white owl cigos I roll that weed up, I stay G'd up Some of my n***as man they throw the B's up Some of my n***as man they throw the C's up And if its beef we popping them thangs Hit the block trapping candy getting slanged Not me though I do this music thang Some of my n***as yeah they in gangs But NY Terror the only f**ing set I bang Around real n***as is where I f**ing hang Getting money though, KMX tryna ball n***a Like Joakim Noah and Luol Deng Hook