letra de mobb father - cam the mac
(verse 1) cam the mac
send it to yo city and make 25 off it/
hit it wit the feny make lil baby nod off it/
gucci and that fendi i let brody buy it off me/
keep it real wit k!lla you mite get a job offer/
she ain’t really pretty but i made a knot off her/
and she call me daddy but i’m not the broads father/
i put it in her jaws like she suckin gobstoppers/
loyal to the mobb like the f-ckin god father/
straight from west seattle i’m the f-ckin don dadda/
he did it all wrong let me put you on proper/
filipino b-tch look like pippy long stockings/
if you listen close you can hear my soul talkin/
aye when you hit that road it’s a give and go option/
or you can plant yo feet boy and really get it poppin/
if you can’t stand the truth then sit down b-tch you toxic/
give that boy a noose since he hangin wit the oppas/
guve the squad a booth and we gon tell you how we mobb/
i’m the living proof that you can make it without fraud/
give that hoe the boot if she don’t put it in yo palm/
you just window shopping if you looking for too long/
(chorus1)
i’m lookin for the b-tch wit the real big titties so she can stuff the work if the feds come get me/
see i could be up 50 and won’t show yo ass a penny tryna make it out my city before these p-ssy n-ggas k!ll me/
i’m looking for a b-tch wit a real big booty, a crazy lil freak always down to shoot a movie/
her body on fleek and i love the way she blew me n-gga imma take yo b-tch if she acting real choosie/
(verse 2 lonnie)
i’m a hoe magnet, that b-tch want me i want some more drug addicts/
i got the rollie on titanic, put the work on the semi but this glock fully automatic/
watch me shoot this b-tch for a minute long/
i just sold 400 zips n-gga off this minute phone/
we playin knock knock ditch i got them loads at yo front door/
we rock up bricks we hit the block just to finger roll/
we be out here hitting rims n-gga like it’s open gym/
buying bodies buying cribs sh-t y’all rap i really live/
i just mite go down a dollar of you coppin more then ten/
i mite buy b-tch that prada if she let me f-ck her friend/
(chorus2)
i’m lookin for the b-tch wit the real big titties so she can stuff the work if the feds come get me/
see i could be up 50 and won’t show yo ass a penny tryna make it out my city before these p-ssy n-ggas k!ll me/
i’m looking for a b-tch wit a real big booty, a crazy lil freak always down to shoot a movie/
her body on fleek and i love the way she blew me n-gga imma take yo b-tch if she acting real choosie/
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