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This that a-k mob shit Ridin' round with a boss bitch Moet sippin' Faded off of that boss shit Rollin' through the city Its amazin', bang Never gonna see me With a basic, bitch Never gave a fuck about a hater, no Girl you wanna kick it Better keep it, low Low, low, low My eyes so low Throw money in the sky Falling down slow-mo Black hoodie on With the hat to the back South gate city Put it back on the map I rep it too hard Like wicho's back Keep the memory alive Like wicho's back Lookin' at my homies Where the weed smoke at? SongtexteAnd I'm coming through your door Like the repo man Ski-mask on Better tell me where the money at Came up Now tell me where the honey's at Tattoo's on her face My description Garbage ass rappers I put em on a hit list All you pussy boys Should hold hands together While me & my team Get cash together And I hope you muthafuckers Stay mad forever Better take a good look You ain't at my level Late night dinner With italian broads Calling bitches other names Cause I'm handlin' broads Mexican boy Trying to make it to the big leagues The words out Now my ex-girl miss me This that a-k mob shit Ridin' round with a boss bitch Moet sippin' Faded off of that boss shit We ridin' through your city Rollin' with the windows down Smoking on that loud Blowin' on a pound We ridin' through your city Rollin' with the windows down Smoking on that loud Blowin' on a pound This that a-k mob shit Ridin' round with a boss bitch Moet sippin' Faded off of that boss shit I ride around in my new whip Flexin' with my new bitch My shoes white like cool whip My goons keep that tool equipped I walk around all cool & shit Bitches acting like who is this D.b. from that mob click And I'm always smokin' that bomb shit Smokin' weed on the couch (couch) She got a blunt in her mouth (mouth) I got a p on my hat (hat) I'm always reppin' my town (town) Yo all my soldiers stay ready (ready) They want that So they cop that And all my women look good Small waist with a fat ass They already know what I like I only shoot I don't fight I smoke out the wood pipe And I stay blazin' all night That's that a-k That a-k mob life Always keepin' it on sight I break em off with that act right This that a-k mob shit Ridin' round with a boss bitch Moet sippin' Faded off of that boss shit We ridin' through your city Rollin' with the windows down Smoking on that loud Blowin' on a pound We ridin' through your city Rollin' with the windows down Smoking on that loud Blowin' on a pound This that a-k mob shit Ridin' round with a boss bitch Moet sippin' Faded off of that boss shit Aus Songtexte Mania