letra de bussin 2 - mobtrap
[intro]
mob
[chorus]
from the back to the front i be bussin’ (bussin’)
n-ggas finna’ work, i be sippin’ that tussin (that tussin)
mob, and they never see me coming (nah)
pull up with a 40, n-ggas start running (start running)
pull up at your party, b-tches start jumping
always keep a strap ’cause n-ggas wanna test me
watch my back ’cause n-ggas trynna get me
2 piece, ap, drip roll, icy (ice)
keep this uzi, n-gga better try me (try me)
flow like a b-tterfly, sting like a bee (like a bee)
hope in my phantom, ride like a g
you’re not on my level, i guarantee
b-tch who is there? it’s mob
dedicated real, i came from the streets (the streets)
live in the trap and i spit on thеm beats (them beats)
f-ck 12, i got beef with thе heat (the heat)
from the back to the front i be bussin’ (bussin’)
n-ggas finna’ work, i be sippin’ that tussin (that tussin)
mob, and they never see me coming
pull up with a 40, n-ggas start running (pew, pew, pew)
pull up at your party, b-tches start jumping
always keep a strap ’cause n-ggas wanna test me (test me)
watch my back ’cause n-ggas trynna get me (get me)
2 piece, ap, drip roll, icy (ice)
keep this uzi, n-gga better try me (try me)
flow like a b-tterfly, sting like a bee (like a bee)
hope in my phantom, ride like a g
you’re not on my level, i guarantee
b-tch who is there? it’s mob
dedicated real, i came from the streets (the streets)
live in the trap and i spit on them beats
f-ck 12, i got beef with the heat (the heat)
[verse]
i got so many problems, i don’t want them, b-tch
n-ggas still copy, and i’m tired of this sh-t
and f-ck school, g, i don’t even wanna fit
b-tches wanna f-ck me, i ain’t trynna keep no b-tch
diamonds got me faded, i can’t watch straight no more (no more)
bust that blunt like a wh0re (a wh0re)
i got love for my bros (my bros)
too much lean, i can’t go (can’t go)
i hit once, she a hoe (she a hoe)
i hit twice? no, no, no (no, no)
finna cop me some dough (some dough)
that’s how i roll
i got cars on payroll (payroll)
pass me, i’m finna roll
on the ground, i stay low (yeah, aye)
on the ground, i stay low
[chorus]
from the back to the front i be bussin’ (bussin’)
n-ggas finna’ work, i be sippin’ that tussin (tussin)
mob, and they never see me coming
pull up with a 40, n-ggas start running (pew, pew, pew)
pull up at your party, b-tches start jumping
always keep a strap ’cause n-ggas wanna test me (test me)
watch my back ’cause n-ggas trynna get me (get me)
2 piece, ap, drip roll, icy (ice)
keep this uzi, n-gga better try me
flow like a b-tterfly, sting like a bee
hope in my phantom, ride like a g
you’re not on my level, i guarantee
b-tch who is there? it’s mob
dedicated real, i came from the streets
live in the trap and i spit on them beats
f-ck 12, i got beef with the heat
(the heat, the heat)
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