Luyện nghe bài hát We Mobbin

Is there a in the room? Is there a hater in the room?
Is a hater in the room? 1, 2, 3.

Fuck you, niggas, I swear I care about everything but these niggas. Don't pay your child niggas.

So fuck you, bitches, I swear I about everything but you, bitches. You be some hating ass bitches, I ain't thinking about y'all bitches, stuck in my regis hour.

'Cause you're some dick drunk bitches, that nigga lame here ain't no bitches. Why you worry about these niggas? Got your own shit, well, fuck with gold diggers.

Pussy get you stuck, like honey do
Yeah, that's right, niggas, bitches getting too.
I pull over that two seater to me and a bad bitch 'cause this is just what I do.

And I'm quick to tell a nigga "fuck you", move back, dirty coming through.

'Cause that's a motherfucking pimp, look up in the skies, saw my on blimp.
I'm a motherfucking problem, bitch, you got a grammy, but I come and rob 'em.

Why you me? I won't fight with bitches that be singing off key, no.