How We Mobb

Lyrics

[Intro: Master P] Haha Ungh! Once a-motherfucking-gain, me and my nigga, Silkk We gon' show y'all how we mobb No Limit for life, how we do this shit West Coast-style, nigga From Down South, to the motherfucking hills Y'all niggas better recognize, y'all better fucking recognize [Verse 1: Master P] I'm true to the game, Masta P'll be the name I'm in it for the money, fuck these bitches and the fame 'Cause when you broke, bitches get ghost like sideways Like gold Daytons rolling up the highway On my way to the town to take some cizz-ash And if you shizz-ort, bitch, you in the bizz-ag I got fifteen in the tank, on my way to Burbank Fist stealing 5, ready 'til 5, blowing dank And still trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents Got the Cutlass full of coffee for no evidence It's a drought but I got ice cream 16-5, everyday, all day Hit me on the doorknob 'Cause we be balling, bitch, we be hauling Got chickens up the highway from New Orleans And y'all fools can't stop the real deal And when you see the Tank, fool, you better guard your grill 'Cause No Limit in this to win this And got a million soldiers ready to handle business [Chorus] Six deep is how we mobb, and we Tru (Ungh!) But we'll kill if we have to [Verse 2: Silkk the Shocker] Been on the block in the Bay, nigga hop by the trey Nigga stop at eight, early chop the cake, but not today Cock the K, 'cause these buster-ass niggas know we not to play Say hello to the Richmond nigga, East Bay killer Down South thriller, quick to fill you With more shells than the sea, more mail than the post office These lyrics and dope keep me staying up like it was coffee Now stop, pause, take a look East Bay nigga, crook, seven-E deuce cut Ready to buck on any nigga that steps up I be the man, understand this, scandalous niggas gets fucked up Number one on Billboard, bitch, y'all niggas still tryna come up Y'all niggas soup, I'm gumbo, ready to rumble, ready to tumble Your girlfriend out of line, I'ma catch her like Columbo Tongue-twisting like an Uzi, y'all niggas can't do me (Boo-yah, bad man) Y'all watch too many fucking movies [Chorus] Six deep is how we mobb, and we Tru (Ungh!) But we'll kill if we have to