Luyện nghe bài hát We Mobbin

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

Fuck you, niggas, I swear I care about 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 some hating ass bitches, I ain't 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 honey do
Yeah, that's right, niggas, getting money 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 money through.

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

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