Lynch Mob

Lyrics

[Intro] (Dexter) There go that nigga cube right there What that Ruthless like nigga Fuck Ruthless, this Lench Mob nigga [Chorus: Father] If I fucked your bitch you gotta figure it out My boys in your function 'bout to nigga it out Pull up on the shorty put a dick in her mouth We both get what we want then I'm kicking her out Lynch mob they go get the pitchfork and a rope man Outside all night, yo, someone call the coke man [?] Uncle Iroh 'cause these niggas want the smoke man Gold hands because yeah we up we rolling Yeah we up we rolling nigga let me borrow four bands You say that you got it, come on put it in my damn hands Just in that Bugatti got my old hoes up on cancans Shorty she a big fan, her nigga want that big man [Verse 1: Father] I want that big Lam' big fam Let me get that cig man My gland in that sick man I'm stressed and need that hit man You test me, you'll get that big BLAM Your organs in the rich man Your boof on that bitch man, them powers gonna clip him I hit him then I flip them, somebody get me up That Henny make me sick man, but Vyvanse keep me up My nigga put the brick down, you not even no thug You never hit no lick man, y'ain't never did no drugs Never hit them thots Never hit them folks You don't want no smoke I'm hot, then I'm sexy Bitch come pull up on me Bitch come slide on me, undress me Ride me like a jet ski I'm trifling and I'm messy [Chorus: Father] If I fucked your bitch you gotta figure it out My boys in your function 'bout to nigga it out Pull up on the shorty put a dick in her mouth We both get what we want then I'm kicking her out Lynch mob they go get the pitchfork and a rope man Outside all night, yo, someone call the coke man [?] Uncle Iroh 'cause these niggas want the smoke man Gold hands because yeah we up we rolling Yeah we up we rolling nigga let me borrow four bands You say that you got it, come on put it in my damn hands Just in that Bugatti got my old hoes up on cancans Shorty she a big fan, her nigga want that big man [Verse 2: SEANTHOMMONEY] Girl I know you need me (girl I know you need me) Girl I know you see me (girl I know you see me) Baby girl don't leave me (baby girl don't leave me) Praying she don't leave me (praying she don't leave) Lights, camera, action (action) Can't (can't), cut (cut), pack it (pack it) Drink, fruit (fruit), passion Girl I know i'm dead, girl I know i'm dead Don't matter [Chorus: Father] Lynch mob they go get the pitchfork and a rope man Outside all night, yo, someone call the coke man [?] Uncle Iroh 'cause these niggas want the smoke man Gold hands because yeah we up we rolling Yeah we up we rolling nigga let me borrow four bands You say that you got it, come on put it in my damn hands Just in that Bugatti got my old hoes up on cancans Shorty she a big fan, her nigga want that big man