MOBB Freestyle Lyrics – J Higgz
Singer: J Higgz
Title: MOBB Freestyle
Woah sh#t, woah sh#t
Woah sh#t, woah sh#t look
Ceasar the God, Caesar the God
Look…
I got a new Beretta
Click, click, click, click headshot
I got a new Beretta
Click, click
Lay em flat, lay em flat (woah)
Give me that cheddar b#tch
And I get straight to the bag
Straight to the Mula, straight to the guap…
This is that new bop (yeah)
Click, click, click, click headshot
Click, click, click, click
Headshot b#tch
This the drop b#tch
This is Caesar off the mother f#cking top b#tch
And I’m straight to the bag to the guap b#tch
Ain’t nobody in the room that can stop this
They gon’ sneak diss
They gon’ peep this
But they know damn well
They cannot beat this
This is slight work
Watch them lightworks
I’m pushing heavy man you
m#th*rf#ck*rs light work…
Click, click
Gave my old girl pipe
Call that sh#t fedex
Seis ceros en mi cuenta
I ain’t settling for less
Called Dave up told him green light
He said brother aight bet
He just touched down from LA
I said brodie what’s next?
En el backstage con Cruzzi, 30V 928
He said man you should shoot a movie
(ptss) bro lo que viene es tocho
Yung Caesar en beast mode
Es demon time on my Deebo
Whole team boutta eat bro
We gon’ blow fast like C4
Bad b#tch giving deep throat
Long neck como jirafa
Big p#ss# call it Mufasa
Imma dive in it como Mikasa
To el equipo Titanes
Mucho pan en mis planes
Got my eye on that drop
Fetuccine Feta Guap
Hit a punk in the back with a Pump
That’s word to K.dot
Follow me home I’m whipping that
Rock these fiends gon’ need their new shot
Never slacking always packing a 16
That beat knocks I got big dreams
Yung C on them damn Keys
Imma boutta snap hoe say cheese (woah, sh#t)
Sat in the back with a Burner
My mind thinking bout murder (woah, aye)
Thinking bout hitting a lick
And sticking the bags in the back of the rover (yeah)
I ain’t really like that though
But the boy in da corner is saying go Raskit
Put the whole game in a casket
I’m fighing my demons they won’t let go… (No)
I’m fighting my demons they won’t let go (look)
Gimme that cheddar b#tch (b#tch)
And I get straight to the bag
Straight to the Mula
Straight to the guap
This is that new bop (YEAH)
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MOBB Freestyle – English Translation
Woah sh#t, woah sh#t
Woah sh#t, woah sh#t look
Ceasar the God, Caesar the God
Lihat…
I got a new Beretta
Click, click, click, click headshot
I got a new Beretta
Click, click
Lay em flat, lay em flat (woah)
Give me that cheddar b#tch
And I get straight to the bag
Straight to the Mula, straight to the guap…
This is that new bop (yeah)
Click, click, click, click headshot
Click, click, click, click
Headshot b#tch
This the drop b#tch
This is Caesar off the mother f#cking top b#tch
And I’m straight to the bag to the guap b#tch
Ain’t nobody in the room that can stop this
They gon’ sneak diss
They gon’ peep this
But they know damn well
They cannot beat this
This is slight work
Watch them lightworks
I’m pushing heavy man you
m#th*rf#ck*rs light work…
Click, click
Gave my old girl pipe
Call that sh#t fedex
Seis ceros en mi cuenta
I ain’t settling for less
Called Dave up told him green light
He said brother aight bet
He just touched down from LA
I said brodie what’s next?
En el backstage con Cruzzi, 30V 928
He said man you should shoot a movie
(ptss) bro lo que viene es tocho
Yung Caesar en beast mode
Es demon time on my Deebo
Whole team boutta eat bro
We gon’ blow fast like C4
Bad b#tch giving deep throat
Long neck como jirafa
Big p#ss# call it Mufasa
Imma dive in it como Mikasa
To el equipo Titanes
Mucho pan en mis planes
Got my eye on that drop
Fetuccine Feta Guap
Hit a punk in the back with a Pump
That’s word to K.dot
Follow me home I’m whipping that
Rock these fiends gon’ need their new shot
Never slacking always packing a 16
That beat knocks I got big dreams
Yung C on them damn Keys
Imma boutta snap hoe say cheese (woah, sh#t)
Sat in the back with a Burner
My mind thinking bout murder (woah, aye)
Thinking bout hitting a lick
And sticking the bags in the back of the rover (yeah)
I ain’t really like that though
But the boy in da corner is saying go Raskit
Put the whole game in a casket
I’m fighing my demons they won’t let go… (No)
I’m fighting my demons they won’t let go (look)
Gimme that cheddar b#tch (b#tch)
And I get straight to the bag
Straight to the Mula
Straight to the guap
This is that new bop (YEAH)
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics J Higgz – MOBB Freestyle
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