*featuring The Speedknot Mobstaz
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Haha, heh, last time for the mobsta
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Get up in here and do our thang, heh
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That's how we gon' do
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Hahahaha
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[Twista]
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Get down to the club
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Chokin' on sticky and everything was loved, oh yeah
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Look here now
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Then on came the lights, hey
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All the niggas and bitches in the party was feelin' high
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Liffy Stokes bring it
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[Liffy Stokes]
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Tonight's gon' be the bomb, it's warm and calm
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I got to take this cool in my arm with an ounce in my palm
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I done took the bottle with Don, and I'm back for sure
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Actin' a fool, gettin' skully, mixin' henny and mo
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With plenty to draw, and we gotta blaze by the door
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With too much M to the O from rushin' the dance floor
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Mob style runnin' wild through every section and aisle
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Drinkin' River, pissy now, collectin' numbers to dial
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Talkin' loud, flash the cheese just for the haters and keys
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That try to catch me sooner so they can cease without the cheese
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Through mobstability, y'all be killin' me
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With that weak shit, a nigga just came to party
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With my guys and women probably pitchin' couple of innings
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Break em down through my winnings and come out Detroit grinnin
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With my paper and ladies on the E doin' about eighty
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Tryin' to get to the (?) so that freaky bitch can lay me
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[Chorus]
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When the mobstas rock y'all spot
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Watch all the niggas and bitches start dancin'
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Big ballers wave y'all knots
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'Cause y'all the ones playa haters can't stand with
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The mobstas rock y'all spot
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Watch all the niggas and bitches start dancin'
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Big ballers wave y'all knots
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'Cause y'all the ones playa haters can't stand with
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[Mayz]
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I'm bendin' curves through the gym straight smokin' and drinkin'
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Westside, mob style, and the mink and the lickin'
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Trippin' on the cutie that's winkin'
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'Cause she know we got the shit that rocks her block
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And put the boom in your box and make your speakers pop
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So I take this as my cue to make sure shorty don't snooze
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The mobsta's rockin' tonight at the House of Blues
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With some mo and some crews and now she lookin' in dues
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Talkin' about bringin' our homies and puttin' on dancin' shoes
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It's like that y'all, let your paper stack tall
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So when you hit the club you can ball and get some numbers to call
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Don't worry about the playa haters leanin' on the wall
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Because when they get the gold and start to ball
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They gonna have to fight us all to the end
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Playas get a glass and a set of twins
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In different clothes so they can be a thug's extend
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'Cause when this party ends another begins it don't stop
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So flash your knot and beep me at my guy's red shop
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[Chorus]
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[Twista]
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Hey hey, oh suki-suki now, look here now, what's cookin' now
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Shook it shook it, child, shake it down, let's boogie now
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From the hood and I be the chief, feelin' good as taters and waiters
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With playas with the ladies pullin' up in big-ridin' Mercedes
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This party gon' fade me, smokin' with the brokes and the brothers
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Cherry gators, yo dawg, this pocket's full hundreds and rollers
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I'm kickin' it out with tippin' dippin' off from the laws
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In the glance of an eye with drawers, while they hustlin' just to ball
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(?) so I bought a drink, sport a link, recall the mink
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Hoe figure she was pretty and think maybe I ought to wink
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And she takes a glance, party'a boomin' so maybe I got a chance
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This cutie got too much booty and I asked her to dance
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Flippin' 50s in my hand, champagne all up in my face
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Takin' pictures, (?) close 'em all bitches' probably in the place
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Straight po pimpin', I'm trippin' (?) it's the weekend
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Steady quickin', take a pimpin' and pay the scraps for sneakin'
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'Cause when the...
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[Chorus til End]
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Throw it up, are you a true money maker
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Throw it up, 'cause you a big time playa
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[Repeat til End]
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