4 da Bitch Mob Songtext
von Lil B

Catch a case 4 Da BitchMob
Murk something 4 Da BitchMob
Twerk something 4 Da BitchMob
Hold something 4 Da BitchMob


Wodie, man, we in this thing like brang-dang-dang
Man we got blunts fucking hoes man it′s the same gang
Man that girl man she got a stiff ass booty
But I'm still fucking cause I love the coochie
Overdrive I′m coming out with the hammer, MC Hammer
50 Glock I look like Marilyn Manson
Bruh I'm fucked up man I'm off 8 pills, I′m chewing pills
Man, that Glock like frrrrr for real
I′m the king of the jungle, beat my chest like orangutan
Brang-dang fuck that ho with no damn rang
It's a damn shame, you feel me, where you claim?
Rep the BitchMob I′m fucked up off the game
You feel me, I like that shit
I got the White Flame mixtape I write that shit
I'm in the scraper doors open, blunts on replay
Fuck what he say, and fuck what she say

I′m looking like a pitcher forealuh
Baseball holding bitches like I'm the dope dealer
Nigga was holding mistakes in the past life
That′s why I slang dope records and get my cash right
Call me daddy, shopping with the green card
I'm in the Phantom, I can't see who the fuck you are
I′m still going dumb in that Bentley coupe
I drop cash, that′s just what the bitches do
Btichmob swag swag
I'm in that brown thing, in that paddy wagon
I got arrested for some bullshit
Take the middle finger and put it in yo′ ass bitch
I'm still counting money from ′06
Nigga at school, I had bitches on my dick
They call me Lil B for Lil fucking Boss
Every time that girl around, she try to give me boss