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Mob Shit - Gucci Mane
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Mob Shit Gucci Mane

Mob Shit - Gucci Mane
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
All my listeners need to listen up
Because I'm rich as fuck
No petitioner my peninsula
Imma finish her perpendicular
Whats a pencil for?
What the pistol for
Get the rental car
I'm not into her
Talking shit to her
Strapped with a suit like a minister
I'm sinister, grab your sister dismember her
Dropping damage on screamin fuck the law
Smoking out the jar
Hating on me ain't gone get you very far
And my doors ajar, fucked your mom
Woke up in a jar
If I fucked her raw, coulda been ya pa'
Shining like a star
You a fraud
Made the crowd applaud
Gotta thank the lord
For my boy, brick squad
Money over broads

[Hook]
Mob shit mob shit
Get a nigga wild quick
All my niggas hittin licks
All my bitches sell bricks
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