Mob Ties

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, top dog, bitch Y'all already know what the fuck goin' on Best show on Earth Geeked up Yeah (Yeah) [Chorus] Ayy, I just landed on the flight, baby, need the top, I had a long day With that new makeup I like, baby, don't take this shit the wrong way And all we do sit and count paper, kinda do this shit all day Do this shit all day (Yeah, haha, yeah) (Alright, turn me up) Ayy, pointers on pointers, my mama told me not to point 'cause that shit rude I put this VETEMENT' jacket on top of Hermès link, that's what I do Nigga don't try one my niggas, they will get yo ass sticked up, like the crew I'm rockin' Alexander, mix this shit with Tommy, everytime I pop out, it's a move Yeah, hey, you can't do wrong in my eyes (No) You can't do no wrong (Ah, ah), hey Fifty five on this VETEMENT', yeah, this mob ties I know some rap niggas want me gone, hey [Verse] You lovin' how I'm livin', baby, I'm just tryna show you somethin' different (Slatt) Me and brother just like Michael Jordan, every time he pass the shit to Pippen (Gang) Bank accountant ask me, how I'm young as fuck, countin' all this money, it's impressive (Hey) Baby girl, all my money long Threw out the Mike Amiri (Threw out the Mike Amiri) Yeah, ho, this Rick Owen jeans, (Ho, this Rick Owen jeans), c'mon Twin got the AR-15, he gon' let it sing off like it's Jodeci, let's go Bitch, do you notice me? Baby, do you notice me? I'm just tryna put you in these flawless diamonds wrapped up like a rosary (Slatt) I'm the one that call the shots, huh (Nah) Find his block, we'll make it hot (No cap) I'm just tryna touch the M's, damn, she just wanna touch my crotch (Yeah) And my gang, this shit on lock You ain't got no swag, nigga stop Went two fifty, bust down watch Twin made a pack touch down, yeah, yeah, yeah Tryna leave me everyday, I told lil' shawty I need my space, told the bitch leave, yeah, yeah Flawless everyday, I'm ballin', I ain't finna leave, let's just spend three on ya This ho text me everyday, I went ahead and blocked her phone, just to make it easier Since I was sixteen, I had grown hoes, and you know Bitch, I know y'all miss me and I know it for sure (What?) [Chorus] Ayy, I just landed on the flight, baby, need the top, I had a long day With that new makeup I like, baby, don't take this shit the wrong way (Oh) And all we do sit and count paper, kinda do this shit all day (Oh) And let me catch yo ass cheatin', baby, finna blow this shit up, Pompeii Pointers on pointers, my mama told me not to point 'cause that shit rude I put this VETEMENT' jacket on top of Hermès link, that's-that's what I do Nigga don't try one my niggas, they will get yo ass sticked up, like the crew (Boop) I'm rockin' Alexander, mix this shit with Tommy, everytime I pop out, it's a move (Ooh) Hey, you can't do wrong in my eyes You can't do no wrong (My bitch finna bust a move), hey Fifty five on this VETEMENT', yeah, this mob ties (Skrrt) I know some rap niggas want me gone, hey (They do, I know) [Outro] You lovin' how I'm livin', baby, I'm just tryna show you somethin' different (Tryna show you somethin' different) C'mon (Tryna show you somethin', tryna show you somethin' different) Yeah (Woo) What? Yeah, baby