Allstar JR - Mob Untied (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Allstar JR - Mob Untied (en) Lyrics
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The Mob untied (I'll blow
this bitch wherever)
The Mob untied (I'll pour
this shit wherever)
The Mob untied, the Mob untied,
the Mob untied (Welcome
to Get A Bag Records)
These niggas crazy, I'll blow
this bitch wherever
I love this Quagen, I'll
pour this shit wherever
You want a kit? You shouldn't
have reached for mine, never
If you tryna get some weight, I'm
pullin' up, this shit together
Ayе
I get it poppin' with whoever,
nigga, you should know
HPD on Instagram, post was bеautiful
Jr. runnin' 'round here trippin',
nigga, you's a ho
Keep on sendin' flunkies at me, keep
on gettin' them niggas smoked
You was in the private school,
learnin', tryna choose a ho
I was in the O, probably accurate,
sellin' blues and blow
Fucked up whole batches, runnin'
through 'em though
Ballin’ off that tan boy like
High School Musical
Shootout right there at Confessions,
now I'm 2-0
Put that belt on Lil' Ron
'til his fluids gone
How the fuck I get the stick?
You know you niggas wrong
Petty ass pistol, fuck it,
nigga, I'ma use it though
If you fuck with Three, I know by
now, you know your boo a ho
Could've stayed with gang, he took off
runnin', he ain't stupid though
Lame niggas playin' with they
life, I know a few of those
Could've had the Presi' scot-free,
but niggas blew it though
How the fuck is niggas demons
with a crew of hoes?
How is you a kingpin? Your
daddy run the show
Actin' like he trappin', nigga,
you can't even move a 'bow
Thinkin' you Saint Patrick, okay
lil' nigga, you a ghost
Make a bag disappear, magician
like Criss Angel
You a rat, ain't waste a second
snitchin' and arraignment
Stack a hundred thousand, buy them
blicks and get to bangin’
I was a bitch, my pops would probably
kill me like he Kanan
Boy, you in that water, I
get extra when I'm angry
I just made two million, so that
Culli' gettin' painted
Dabblin' and extortion, pressin',
collectin' payments
Apple Payin' my lawyer, boy, this
shit gon' get so dangerous
Never be them niggas like them
niggas in your circle
Breakin' down quarter squares of
chickens like I'm Churches
Take a nigga shit, if he a bitch,
he don't deserve it
Boy, I ain't the one, that's why
your lick turned to a murder
If you tryna get some weight, I'm pullin'
up, this shit together, aye
They be in top hospital
Quit wastin' them people power,
man, unplug them niggas, man
That nigga was over with up there
I don't know how the fuck y'all
keep gettin' him back
Mob untied
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