Mob Party

English translation

Hit the club with the mob, we finna party.

Hoes on Bacardi, touchin' toes and they naughty. I hope it ain't a problem, baby, we can get retarded.

And we ain't really talkin', homie, we can get it started.

Hit the club with the mob, we finna party. Hoes on Bacardi, touchin' toes and they naughty.

I hope it ain't a problem, baby, we can get retarded.

And we ain't really talkin', homie, we can get it started. We up in this bitch, and I'm loaded.

Gas in the blunt got me goin', goin', goin'. My niggas up front doin' what? Prolly hoorin'.

Security see I'm holdin', but he ain't in his paper.

I'm ridin' with the mob, like who the fuck is y'all? It's some killers in the squad, you don't wanna get involved.

My niggas goin' hard, but got kush bein' bossed.

You seen us with your broad, soon you'll probably see the stars. I'm rollin' on the gauze, think I'm finally seein' Mars.

Checkin' out Pluto with my new ho and my money really talk.

It's my new boo, I let you know I ain't fuckin' with these laws.

I get it with the boss, baby, we in all the drawers. What's up?

Hit the club with the mob, we finna party. Hoes on Bacardi, touchin' toes and they naughty.

I hope it ain't a problem, baby, we can get retarded.

And we ain't really talkin', homie, we can get it started.

Hit the club with the mob, we finna party. Hoes on Bacardi, touchin' toes and they naughty.

I hope it ain't a problem, baby, we can get retarded.

And we ain't really talkin', homie, we can get it started. Stuffed up in the party, the mob real retarded.

The bitches lookin' at me while I'm sippin' on Bacardi. A box of blunts in and I'm just gettin' started.

Fresh from head to toe, a couple racks in my pocket.

We up in this bitch, fuckin' with some bad hoes. These niggas muggin', but they don't know what I'm holdin'.

A silencer on the cow with that extendo. And if a nigga act up, I'ma let it go.

Let me roll another blunt to get my mind right.

Let me hit the bar, man, I need another shot. See some bad bitches twerkin' so I had to stop.

She called me loud, fat shawty, then she made it drop.

Hit the club with the mob, we finna party. Hoes on Bacardi, touchin' toes and they naughty.

I hope it ain't a problem, baby, we can get retarded.

And we ain't really talkin', homie, we can get it started.

Hit the club with the mob, we finna party. Hoes on Bacardi, touchin' toes and they naughty.

I hope it ain't a problem, baby, we can get retarded.

And we ain't really talkin', homie, we can get it started. Bouncin' through the club with a drink in my hand.

And a blunt in my ear, and a blunt that's lit.

I ain't lookin' for no trouble, there's a gun on my hip. In case a nigga turn stupid, it's a wrap for him.

I done told you, nigga, we can get it started. In the club retarded, all my hoes actin' naughty.

I keep the cartridge in the carbon, bet I put one in the coffin.

He lookin' like a target, all his shine and all his flossin'.

And if you want a bargain, then you better hope she tossin'. 'Cause I ain't with that arguin' and I really ain't for talkin'.

See I'm a hood nigga, you know how I rock. Before a nigga hit the party, got the forty and the

Glock. What's up?

Hit the club with the mob, we finna party. Hoes on Bacardi, touchin' toes and they naughty.

I hope it ain't a problem, baby, we can get retarded.

And we ain't really talkin', homie, we can get it started.

Hit the club with the mob, we finna party. Hoes on Bacardi, touchin' toes and they naughty.

I hope it ain't a problem, baby, we can get retarded.

And we ain't really talkin', homie, we can get it started.