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Crusin' & Mobbin'

The Mekanix
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Bitch, man turn me up to maximum insanest T - t - the mekanix Insanest with no containments doing entertainment You feel me? They can't blame it, you feel me? Yo, You can ask yo bitch if the house is dope She'll tell you it's the dopest she know Dope fiends, in my kitchen doe, dope fiends, in my kitchen bro I like to get, lots of guap, finna come in ride in the big black drop Hella slide, hella fucking knock, being round the corner, hella knock Yeah bitch, tone that shit down, bitch yoking of the ground nigga And it's seven three mob doe, four doors, with no poke hoe They in a real glass house bro, if they got my pope from my window Nigga big black four fifty four hit the block sideways fuck a sideshow Nigga, I'm just cruisin' and mobbin', nigga We just trunked this throbbin, nigga With the Glock four four tho Cuz little bitch niggas want problems, nigga But your girlfriend with me And the bitch think she with me I told her bitch to slow down Before the bitch overdose like Whitney Cruisin opp trunk vibing I'm just fuckin' round 15's in the back with your bitch bound Found it, stand it alot of show sound Said shooting heat from the wine like fresh off the mound I'm down for whatever and shit and after that Never took one without giving a 'bout a hundred back Lying on a stack of ten, packs I can move a week Take a pick of the work overnight then I get back Chuck E. Cheese Bitch please, tryna tell a nigga turn it down Now everything turned up, tell me how it sound You'll catch a round like a clown treading up on something Grab ya break your neck, uppercut split your chin You'll catch a round like a clown treading up on something Grab ya break your neck, uppercut I'll switch your chin Again again again, by choice you bitch trying voice it in Nigga, I'm just cruisin' and mobbin', nigga We just trunked this throbbin, nigga With the Glock four four tho Cuz little bitch niggas want problems, nigga But your girlfriend with me And the bitch think she with me I told her bitch to slow down Before the bitch overdose like Whitney I get in the garage, pull it out when its ready Buy another chrome piece whenever I touch money (touch money) Caught got enaught[?], nicknamed Fee Scale I swear if I could I'd sell dope through an email Bitches always getting caught, always going to jail Either you take big risks or you stupid as hell Man I told you about you boy man you nigga's a rag You need to cut him off or your just as bad I said momma check it out I ain't tryna be poor I serving raw cocaine, I ain't going to Jan Pole Knock more hoe in my old school then my new school Now I got more hoes than I'm used to Now I'm having more money than I'm used to I don't gotta borrow shit like I used to Yo we came along way from them nose bleeds Now we cash out for the court seeds Nigga, I'm just cruisin' and mobbin', nigga We just trunked this throbbin, nigga With the Glock four four tho Cuz little bitch niggas want problems, nigga But your girlfriend with me And the bitch think she with me I told her bitch to slow down Before the bitch overdose like Whitney