Mobbin lyrics

by

Lay Bankz



[Intro: Brock]
Ayy, Cruz, turn me up in the mic a lil' bit, you heard me?
(Empire)
(Ayy, Danny Phantom, what you doin'?)
(One, hit it)

[Verse 1: D Glizz]
Went ghost like Danny Phantom (Uh-huh)
5Star, we got fans out Atlanta (Uh-huh)
Cute, but they like to call me handsome (Uh-huh)
When they see us, b*tches start pullin' out cameras (Uh-huh)
Gettin' bread, why they call me Panera (Uh-huh)
I told 'em free Rockstar, puttin' they hands up (Uh-huh)
Why you flinchin'? I ain't even mean to scare you (Uh-huh)
In the club, shakin' that sh*t for the camera (Uh-huh)
Makin' love in the club like Usher (Uh-huh)
Said do your thing, baby, I ain't gon judge you (Uh-huh)
Where you get your mouth from? Your mother (Uh-huh)
On point like KD on Thunder (Uh-huh)

[Verse 2: PGS Spence]
In the stu', I'm tired as sh*t
One eye closed like a pirate and sh*t
Feelin' cool like a flyer and sh*t
We swing on sh*t like we, uh
We swing on sh*t like we Floyd
Pay in the back, and you know it's my boys
We play with big sh*t, not no toys
And this for the squad, the gang
And the 40 gon' knock off his brain
Like Fortnite, we gon' snipe with this aim
Pop a 30 and I go for the vein
Pop a 30 and I go for the, uh
[Verse 3: Bril]
(Come on, man, back in the truck
Lil' bro, you gon' slide with the gang, you gon' tuck)
And I put my cheese in a shoebox
Got a flag on my head like I'm Tupac
Roll up that dodie, sit back in my flip-flops
Got your b*tch in the back doin' TikToks
Me and n*ggas will, uh, me and my n*ggas go, uh (di*khead)
Me and my n*ggas, they blow like a trumpet
I see an opp with no gun, I'ma slump sh*t (Uh-huh)
She throwin' it back, I'ma hump it (Uh-huh)
We go in the club 'cause we run sh*t
Met a lil' b*tch at the club, b*tch shake ass like Megan (Uh-huh)
b*tch say her sex like heaven, like seven minutes in heaven
Uh-huh, uh-huh, mhm, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, mhm, uh-huh (Taj, can you play that again?)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, mhm, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, mhm, uh-huh

[Chorus: Brock]
You know we mobbin', mobbin'
f*ck with the gang, you know we slidin'
We slide like ice on the floor
One, two, three, we gon' knock at his door
I'ma low-key get tipsy
I'm in this b*tch with a 50
I'm in this b*tch gettin' litty
I'm f*ckin' her, grabbin' her titty
[Verse 4: Jmoney]
Jmoney, you know I be trollin' (Trollin')
Jmoney, you know I be rollin' (Rollin')
Rollin' the opps that you know that we smokin' (Smokin')
Back in the trap, makin' plays, I got motion
I told her, "Come here, just give me your throat, b*tch"
pus*y so wet, I might drown in the ocean
Uh, yeah, pus*y so wet, I might drown in the ocean
Free 4, free Sah, free 'Siere (Free the guys)
n*gga turnt up, yeah, this really our year
Switchin' them lanes, yeah, we switchin' the gears
n*ggas be hating, I really don't care
I'm just f*ckin' these b*tches (f*ck her)
I f*ck and I'm pullin' her hair
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)

[Verse 5: Lay Bankz]
They be like, "Ayy, Lay Bankz"
I can't be f*cked with, do you see my ring?
That b*tch like a fish, told her hop in the tank
I don't trust nobody, I be with my gang (Gang gang)
Huh? Wait, pop my sh*t like a gun
Bankz, what you mean? Know I'm one of one
Your bank account slow, that sh*t lookin' dumb
And b*tches be aggy, I can't f*ck with them
[Chorus: Brock]
You know we mobbin', mobbin'
f*ck with the gang, you know we slidin'
We slide like ice on the floor
One, two, three, we gon' knock at his door
I'ma low-key get tipsy
I'm in this b*tch with a 50
I'm in this b*tch gettin' litty
I'm f*ckin' her, grabbin' her titty

[Verse 6: Brock]
Back in this b*tch, I got sh*t jumpin'
That car spin again, we dumpin'
I'm with my n*ggas, you know they hump sh*t
She arch her back, I'll hump it
After the show, I'm bookin' a telly
I'm f*ckin' her all in her belly
Opps on my phone, they callin' the celly
Murder on my mind, they callin' me Melly
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