(feat. Lil' O)



[talking]

Looking good baby, feel good

Fat Rat and Hardest Pit

Whoa, uh, uh



[Chorus x2: Lil' O]

See me looking nice with a chain full of ice

Mobbing on twenties in a coupe with bub' lights

Niggas mean mugging cause they know my money right

I'm the type of nigga make a bitch look twice



[Big Pokey]

I'm a type of nigga make a bitch look twice

Make her break herself like a bad pair of dice

When I fall in the mall, it's fuck the price

Keep a disguise move pies and duck the vice

That's me playa, from pack to stacks

Show a lot of scratch to cut trash getting fat

On my lac and my slack, I'm sharp as a nail

Put my game on a scale, and balance it well

When I vacation, I got a yaught to sell

And if I go broke, I got a yaught to sell

Cops yeah that's swell then I double my mail

I know y'all feel me like the blind read brail

Hoes be freaks but they claim they queens

Eat niggas up like a bowl of greens

Y.S. wolverine I walk it like I talk it

Play it like I said, tell em how you caught me



[Chorus x2]



[Lil' O]

Lil' O ain't shit, nigga stop your lying

Stop your crying, y'all gone make me pop the iron

When you see me in the bentley with the top reclined

I'm with your broad I'm on my way to go knock her down

And I spit thug rounds, and feeling me flows

And got a stable full of bad broads and heavenly hoes

If I ask your gal to leave you think she telling me no

I'll have her eating ass, sucking nuts and giving me blows

I get em and go, get the pussy split it in four

You a stupid bitch, if you thinking you getting my dough

I do em like the drug commercial I be telling em no

And tell these trick niggas y'all boys selling your souls

And my body ice cold, cause my piece full of flakes

My Cardier look like it's been dipped in a lake

My bracelet will make a nigga stop and hit his brakes

And you can ask Johnny I don't get nothing fake, and you can



[Chorus x2]



[Big Pokey]

Bout my pay, I don't play a hoe checker

Certified pimp looking for a slow licker

One who will go all out, plus extra

Back massages, ménages excetra

Pull in the lot, snatch something hot

Game Face and Mob Style watch us turn it out

Whodie at the spot with a bad little mexican

Broad that he met last night at Connections

Mob Style protection, hard as an erection

Boys with they mug on catch led infection

From a snub nose, we niggas and ?halows?

On 19 inch buttons that cut in a row

Sipping on noise, counting on the Ward

Bad ass nigga we'll freak with yellow broads

Either black or you brown, let my top down

It's M-O-B-C we stay on the ground, uh



[Chorus x4]