M.O.B Lyrics

Miggs this shit hard as fuck

Money over bitches, mob

Walk up in the building smellin' like baccarat

All designer fragrance this shit cost alot

Designer on my shoe I spend three hundred on my socks

Drank up in my cup might put your stomach in a knot

Yea

In a knot

Matter fact just sit back and catch a vibe

Sit back and catch a vibe uh, look

Is it just me or everybody gettin' distant

Shit it might be cause' I tend to overthink shit

Nine on my side I'm on ten when it get heated

This shit aint for the gram you never know when you gon' need it

My bitch bad, pussy good, she too conceited

Put it down, she told her friends it ain't no secret

It ain't no secret

It ain't no secret

She curved me last year now I'm on her hit list

But you know me, I dawg her out now she dont exist

Double back and dawg her friend

They both know but play pretend

They can help me catch a nut, but they can't help me stack a ten

Money over bitches, mob

Walk up in the building smellin' like baccarat

All designer fragrance this shit cost alot

Designer on my shoe I spent three hundred on my socks

Drank up in my cup might put your stomach in a knot (In a knot)

Stomach in a knot

Yea

Verse two I'm back to it

Play this song and chase a bag call this hustle music

I sit back and catch a vibe this shit therapeutic

Gettin' top in the booth cause' the bitch wanted to do it, oh baby

Head crazy

Dive in and surf it you too wavy

I'm doing way better than last year

From cashin' out coins to certified stones in my ear

Ones I cut off prolly don't feel me, but I'm top tier

Dont want no bitch I had from my past, lets get that clear

Money over bitches, mob

Walk up in the building smellin' like baccarat

All designer fragrance this shit cost alot

Designer on my shoe I spent three hundred on my socks

Drank up in my cup might put your stomach in a knot (In a knot)

Stomach in a knot

Yea Yea yea

Sit back and catch a vibe

Roll the windows down, light that blunt, lets get high

All the times you said you ride or die, you should've died

You should've died

Yea, Yea

Money over bitches

Mo- money over bitches

Mo- money over bitches

Mo-money over bitches