Okay...Mob Bonus Track by Jas The Producer Lyrics
(Verse 1: Jas The Producer)
Aye, yeah
That’s YWB, YFS
Red sky, light brown thighs
Teary eyes, watch her passin' bye
Never switch
Posted outside
Fuck a bitch
Give her butterflies
Save all lust for the afterlife I must
Dam, she like attention ima leave her with the mutts
They digging up my grave, drag my body through the dust
Hellcats hummin and they know we bouta bust
(Verse 2: slumped707)
Mob, mob, mob, mob, yeah
Fuck on that thot, yeah we getting the wock
Jas on your block, we in love with that thot
I got the choppa, I let it go brrt
Jas got the lace, yeah we let it go boom
Mob, mob, mob, ooh aye
New choppa, new choppa, it came with the stick
Baby be sippin' that lean
Fuck on that lil bitch she look like a fiend
Jas got the choppa, won't miss
Ooh, mob, mob, mob
Yeah, new choppa, new choppa, it came with the stick
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, yeah aye
Mob, mob, mob, mob
Fuck on that thot, yeah we getting the wock
Jas on your block, we in love with that thot
I got the choppa, I let it go brrt
Jas got the lace, yeah we let it go boom
Mob, mob, mob, ooh yeah
New choppa, new choppa, it came with the stick
Baby be sippin' that lean
Jas got the choppa, won't miss
(Outro: slumped707)
Ooh aye, new choppa, new choppa, it came with the stick
Fuck on that bitch, then I leave
All of my niggas be sippin that lean
Sippin that bean, shipping the bean
I cannot fuck with that bitch, nah
I cannot fuck with your hoe
We been getting all this guap, yeah we been getting all this dough, aye
[Beat Switch]
What is it about?
What is the worth?
Shoot at the bitch, testing it out
All of my niggas be fuckin your bitch
All of my niggas we tryna get rich
We fuck your bitch
She such my dick
She kiss your lip
What? Yeah
What? What? What? Yeah
We shooting that bitch, we been fucking the MOV, ooh yeah
We putting in work, yeah we getting this wock
Ooh, yeah
We fuck on your bitch, then I fuck on your mom
Ooh, yeah
Her pussy too stinky so I say nah, what, yeah
Her pussy too stinky so I say nah
Aye, yeah
That’s YWB, YFS
Red sky, light brown thighs
Teary eyes, watch her passin' bye
Never switch
Posted outside
Fuck a bitch
Give her butterflies
Save all lust for the afterlife I must
Dam, she like attention ima leave her with the mutts
They digging up my grave, drag my body through the dust
Hellcats hummin and they know we bouta bust
(Verse 2: slumped707)
Mob, mob, mob, mob, yeah
Fuck on that thot, yeah we getting the wock
Jas on your block, we in love with that thot
I got the choppa, I let it go brrt
Jas got the lace, yeah we let it go boom
Mob, mob, mob, ooh aye
New choppa, new choppa, it came with the stick
Baby be sippin' that lean
Fuck on that lil bitch she look like a fiend
Jas got the choppa, won't miss
Ooh, mob, mob, mob
Yeah, new choppa, new choppa, it came with the stick
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, yeah aye
Mob, mob, mob, mob
Fuck on that thot, yeah we getting the wock
Jas on your block, we in love with that thot
I got the choppa, I let it go brrt
Jas got the lace, yeah we let it go boom
Mob, mob, mob, ooh yeah
New choppa, new choppa, it came with the stick
Baby be sippin' that lean
Jas got the choppa, won't miss
(Outro: slumped707)
Ooh aye, new choppa, new choppa, it came with the stick
Fuck on that bitch, then I leave
All of my niggas be sippin that lean
Sippin that bean, shipping the bean
I cannot fuck with that bitch, nah
I cannot fuck with your hoe
We been getting all this guap, yeah we been getting all this dough, aye
[Beat Switch]
What is it about?
What is the worth?
Shoot at the bitch, testing it out
All of my niggas be fuckin your bitch
All of my niggas we tryna get rich
We fuck your bitch
She such my dick
She kiss your lip
What? Yeah
What? What? What? Yeah
We shooting that bitch, we been fucking the MOV, ooh yeah
We putting in work, yeah we getting this wock
Ooh, yeah
We fuck on your bitch, then I fuck on your mom
Ooh, yeah
Her pussy too stinky so I say nah, what, yeah
Her pussy too stinky so I say nah