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letra de mob outside - ceo jizzle

[intro: ceo jizzle]
ayy, yeah, the mob outside
and we ain’t gon’ pop out ’til it’s dark outside
ayy, yeah, the mob outside
and we ain’t gon’ pop out ’til it’s dark outside

[verse 1: ap]
i had got distracted for a minute
now i’m refocused, tunnel vision
this n-gga really had me f-cked up
that’s why i don’t play with other people children
ask the prosecutor, i ain’t no witness
so you know that n-gga did the snitchin’
he swung on me and i laid him down
had his ass leakin’, screamin’ out loud
yeah, i’m ap and i’ma take it there
you gots to know that i ain’t playin’ fair
ayy, rufus, you wanna play truth or dare?
tell ’em how i could be your worst nightmare
cute face, but don’t think i’m sweet
and you know that if you know me
can’t go nowhere without my heat
stay strapped like a dyk- b-tch be
i’m securin’ the bag, call me money mitch
this pistol i’m totin’, yeah, it got a switch
when i pull the trigger, bet it won’t miss
i told arthur h-rne i can’t sign for this
p-ssy n-gga broke into my home
you see them dogs, yeah, i put ’em on
he screamin’ victim, but he know he wrong
get on them thirties and we don’t leave him alone
[chorus: ceo jizzle]
ayy, yeah, the mob outside
and we ain’t gon’ pop out ’til it’s dark outside
p-ssy conley runnin’ from the smoke, you can’t hide
before i let my mama cry, all them p-ssies gon’ die (they gotta go)

[verse 2: ceo jizzle]
n-gga thinkin’ with his d-ck, ap unlock the door
you sent your n-gga out, he lost his life over a post
i ain’t thinkin’ with my d-ck, bruh, you can’t get me with no ho
when i kick in your door, n0body move, get on the floor
yeah, b-tch, n0body move, get on the ground
i got a lot of paper, get you whacked, i’m out of town
you book us for a show, we turnin’ up, no standin’ ’round
n-ggas scared to come around because they know how i get down
you must forgot she left the door unlocked
five glocks, two n-ggas, seven bodies with a switch on the glock
big jizzle ceo, never in my life never even f-cked with cops
a-team, a-team, dream team, disrepect, you get popped

[chorus: ceo jizzle]
ayy, yeah, the mob outside
and we ain’t gon’ pop out ’til it’s dark outside
p-ssy conley runnin’ from the smoke, you can’t hide
before i let my mama cry, all them p-ssies gon’ die (they gotta go)

- ceo jizzle

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