M1llionz - Mobbin (Lyrics)

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  • 🎵 M1llionz - Mobbin
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    Lyrics to ‘Mobbin’ by M1llionz:
    [Intro]
    (Ay, what, now? HONEYWOODSIX)
    (Jevon)
    Boiyoi
    [Chorus]
    Mobbin' (Wha'?)
    My n*gga touched him, now he said he's on me too
    I can't wrong him (Haha)
    And if you ever hear man's plotting, don't worry too much
    Cause I just warn rob him (What's good?)
    Outside it's popping, don't look through the peep when you hear the door knocking
    When they ask about him and say "Is he active?"
    I say "Ouu nahhh" (Dickheads)
    Dem a guh tink a rental when I pull up in a new car (Skrrr)
    You can't drive this hot car back with no plates
    Broski, it's too far (Wha'?)
    Stop crying like a bitch badman I thought you was a shooter
    [Post-Chorus]
    Skeng are you okay?
    Are you okay?
    Are you okay, brodie?
    At the passenger side window with the ting cocked
    Bro, reverse slowly (Bow)
    I see some yutes by the chicken shop, should I lick it off?
    Quick, quick, bro show me
    Ayy ayy it's kicking off, let's see what these n*ggas on
    Skeng, take his Roley (Hee hee)
    [Verse 1]
    I get my perfume from cats
    Don't care how much they are
    You are only only getting one of each
    I mob through with some different swag
    Just a plain white vest and some all black Wallabees (Plain Jane)
    I love going yard but I can't do that nine-hour flight in economy (Whoosh)
    They say Ten Percent's lit
    Most popping in the city? Hmm probably
    Tell man straight if it weren't for jail I wouldn't care about muscle
    You wasting your time in Brum tryna fist fight
    Rise your machine, no point tryna scuffle
    I don't tolerate bullies and n*ggas that go around tryna cause trouble (Dickheads)
    All that selective shit garn end when the door starts knocking
    [Chorus]
    Mobbin' (Wha'?)
    My n*gga touched him, now he said he's on me too
    I can't wrong him (Haha)
    And if you ever hear man's plotting, don't worry too much
    Cause I just warn rob him (What's good?)
    Outside it's popping, don't look through the peep when you hear the door knocking
    When they ask about him and say "Is he active?"
    I say "Ouu nahhh" (Dickheads)
    Dem a guh tink a rental when I pull up in a new car (Skrrr)
    You can't drive this hot car back with no plates
    Broski, it's too far (Wha'?)
    Stop crying like a bitch badman I thought you was a shooter
    [Verse 2]
    Yo that little sceeze is not my lover
    And it's in my jeans, I got my gloves on
    And I'm tryna scheme on them yutes with my brother
    So if you you see this tinted jeep
    Best duck and dive for some cover, pussy
    I love the passion I see in bro's face anytime I tell him that someone's chatting
    He gets pissed off as much as me
    I tell him, it's that, it's that, he's catting (Boiyoi)
    I don't know if n*gga thinks man's mental health must have changed since I started rapping
    Just know Ten Percent don't do link ups or no fun eye bandana flagging
    I accept dollars, euros, sterling
    Anything that can accumulate profit
    I had to cut off certain workers, it weren't worth it, there was too many losses
    How you tryna gwarn bad with no bread?
    Got dropped and your mum can't afford your coffin
    Them man there just pussy and brass
    We ain't got nothing at all in common (Boiyoi)
    [Chorus]
    Mobbin' (Wha'?)
    My n*gga touched him, now he said he's on me too
    I can't wrong him (Haha)
    And if you ever hear man's plotting, don't worry too much
    Cause I just warn rob him (What's good?)
    Outside it's popping, don't look through the peep when you hear the door knocking
    When they ask about him and say "Is he active?"
    I say "Ouu nahhh" (Dickheads)
    Dem a guh tink a rental when I pull up in a new car (Skrrr)
    You can't drive this hot car back with no plates
    Broski, it's too far (Wha'?)
    Stop crying like a bitch badman I thought you was a shooter
    [Post-Chorus]
    Skeng are you okay?
    Are you okay?
    Are you okay, brodie?
    At the passenger side window with the ting cocked
    Bro, reverse slowly (Bow)
    I see some yutes by the chicken shop, should I lick it off?
    Quick, quick, bro show me
    Ayy ayy it's kicking off, let's see what these n*ggas on
    Skeng, take his Roley
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