M.O.B Money Mondo (Ft. BigHomie Wil)

Run down
We catching them oops
Gun down m m mm m
I’m running your block (what you gon do)

Outta town
Still got it on lock
Touch down
I feel like a god (I love it )

I get Praise like I’m god (I’m not above it )
I get paid like I’m mob (squad)
Money over bitches (nah)
Cause you bitches is jobs

Nd my niggas don’t need that (nah)
No 9 to 5 (bitch)
But my niggas still see checks
Wherever the money go nigga we at

Slide on anything cause we slatt (slime)
Young nigga got his money up
Now the bitches wan kno where we at
Thinking I’m gon run it up

Ha who tf made you believe that
That shit over 100 bucks
Bitch better put that weave back (now)
Make 1 to 200 love and every dime I need that (now)