M.O.B

Verse 1 Yeah, Uh , Money Over Bitches Eliminate The Snitches Send Yo Bitch Ass Back With A Couple Stitches My Niggas Louder, Than A Mother Fuckin' Million Crickets I be Performing LIVE, Go & Buy My Tickets Haha, Ya Bitch Got A Tight Ass, I'm a Hit It Soon I told Her It's M.O.B, So When She Sleep I'm out The Room Higher Than The Moon I'm So Rich, I Got Golden Spoons I Kiss My Bitch In Public, Fuck Gettin' A Room Uh, I Quit The Lean, Ever Since I been Hype Took A Look At Nicki Ass, Man What A Sight Uh, This Flow Stay Hotter Than Texas I Call Em Y's Now, They No Longer Ex's Hook: Uh, I'm Screamin' M.O.B Money, Over Bitches Like Money Over Bitches x4 Verse 2 Yeah, Uh, The Ville Is Where Real Niggas Stay Keep Talkin' That Shit, Six Feet Under Is Where You'll Lay I'm the Rap god My Nigga, These Other Rappers Pray' I'm the Beast At This Game, Y'all Niggas Just Prey And If You Were To Die Right Now, I Would Laugh & Say Okay I Be Up On A Bitch Skin, Call Me Olay Y'all Ain't Nothing But Stains, Y'all Will Fade Away Uh, Like Don't My Shit Be Funny? I Like A Sweet Pussy, better Taste Like Honey We Gon' Rob This Bank, So Go On Ahead & gun Me Never Gonna Lose A Fight, You Can't Even Stun Me & Only Lame Niggas Rhyme Money, With Bunny Ha! Hook: King Of Miami Nigga, I'm Gone Fresh Mula Baby!!!!