We The Mob T-Pain (Ft. Young Cash)

[Verse 1: Young Cash]
See, me dawg?
I'm trying to be on MTV, dawg
But I ain't paid rent and haven't ate in weeks, dawg!
Sweet Tea Mob, we the hardest, y'all soft
But it's hard to write songs when a nigga's lights out
I'm Big Virgil, that's Light Skin, that's Big Uzi
We become rap stars, and star in all the movies
I'll have a mansion in the Hamptons by P-Diddy
Got 500 million copies laughing at that nigga Fifty. (Ha ha!)
I'll be so rich, all my cars will be new ones, (will be new ones)
If I feel like it, might buy a couple humans. (couple humans)
Call Doela Man, tell him bring some weed around, (weed)
No more 5 dollar sacks, I buy 'em by the pound
Graduate from Dickies and Chuck Taylor's, dawg, (Taylor's, dawg)
Now I wear Gucci suits and Alligators, dawg. (gators, dawg)
I might buy a house on Mars, now I know y'all jealous
Cause my homeboys like "How's Earth, fellas?"

[Hook: T-Pain]
(We the mob)
We the thrillest, the truest, and the realist
I’m-a peel this cap until these niggas feel this motherfucka! (We the mob)
We hustle, we grind, and we solemnly swear
To never give a hoe a dime dime
(We the mob)
Understand I'm the man where I'm from
I'm-a rep my city 'til I'm done motherfucker!
(We the mob)