Lil Wayne - We Be Steady Mobbin'' lyrics

Man f** these n***as I, I'm a spare everything but these n***as I flip the gun and gun buck these n***as Take the knife off the AK and cut these n***as! Yeah and f** these b**hes I swear I care bout everything but, but these b**hes I, I don't care I "so what" these b**hes And I put young mula baby way above these b**hes If it ain't broke don't break it And if he ain't shook I'm gonna shake 'em Hope I don't look weak, cause when the wolf cry Woof you still see that wolf teeth motherf**a' Futuristic handgun, if you act foul you get two shots and one I'm at yo face like Lancome, ha ha you n***as softer than Rosanne's son You cannot reach me on my Samsung, I'm busy f**ing the world And giving the universe my damn tongue Crazy motherf**a', I am one, but, but the crazy thing is I began one All, all white bricks I'm straight like its jumping back to thirty six nikka! Big house long hallways got 10 bathrooms I could sh** all day n***a (n***a) [Chorus] And we don't want no problems, OK you're a goon whats a goon to a goblin? Yeah big Kane on the beat I, I f** around and leave a n***a brains on the street ooh Now pop that p**y I, I bring her to my bedroom and pop that p**y Uh huh and we be steady mobbin' okay Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby What the f** is up? Its Gucci mane the G That's titty boy no pity boy big scar city the city boy So icy so no Nike boy just Gucci Louis Prada excuse me Gucci mane keep sh**tin' on me why that boy keep buying j**els East Atlanta co*kin' hammers bandannas on car antennas No we do not talk to strangers just cut off these n***as fingers Gucci's armed and dangerous c**aine codeine and angel dust This AK-47 will hit you in and from the ankle up Breasts the size of Nia long me alone clip long as a Pringle can 45 desert eagle on me you'll think I'm a eagles fan Tony Braxton the sniper rifle make him never breathe again f** that n***a k** that n***a bring him back k** him again Gucci! Yeah the, the, the money is the motive f** with the money it get ugly as coyote OK I'm reloaded betta' pull it if you tote it I buy a pound break it down and put it in a stogie Swagga so bright I don't even need light I'm wit' a model broad she don't even eat rice But would you believe it she dykes And she asked me for a pitcher so I gave her three strikes Yeah I'm, I'm the man around this motherf**a' I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this motherf**a This rap game I got my hand around this motherf**a Yeah I said game but I ain't playin' around this motherf**a Yeah I'm the best to ever do it b**h And you the best at never doin' sh** If you the sh** then I am sewer rich Try me and ill have your people readin' eulogies, ha ha I swear you cant f** with me But I could f** your girl and make her nut for me then s*ut for me Then k** for me then steal for me and of course it'll be your cash Then I'll murder that b**h and send her body back to your way (your way) [Chorus] Uh man, man s** my clip Swallow my bullets and don't you spit ew I am the hip hop socialist life is a gamble And I'm all about my poker chips Do you want a dose of this? I will make the most of this F is for ferocious murder your a**ociates The top is so appropriate this is just where I belong Keep a hard dick for your girlfriend to wobble on weezy [Chorus: x2]