Luyện nghe bài hát We Mobbin

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

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

So fuck you, bitches, I swear I care about everything but you, bitches. You be 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 getting no bitches. Why you worry about these niggas? Got your own shit, well, fuck with gold diggers.

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

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

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

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