Mob in It (feat. Rayven Justice)

Rayven Justice, William Smith-Calhoun

Let a young nigga
Gone mob in it
I'm throwing fingers up
While I'm all in it
She through that ass back
So I had to catch it
Bend that ass over
Girl you talking reckless
Let me mob in it
Let me mob in it
Ooh yea
Let me mob in it
Let me mob in it
Ooh yea

Damn lil baby
Looking all classy
She through dat ass back
Like she hella ratchet
I knew right then
Ima fuck you
I ain't that nigga
That's gone judge you
We did it in my back seat
If my main bitch new
She would kill me
And all my nigga been mob in
I got shooters
That solve them problems
She walked by
I scooped her up
Baby wats up
You trying to fuck
I ain't wasting no time
Girl I'm trying to get mine

Let a young nigga
Gone mob in it
I'm throwing fingers up
While I'm all in it
She through that ass back
So I had to catch it
Bend that ass over
Girl you talking reckless
Let me mob in it
Let me mob in it
Ooh yea
Let me mob in it
Let me mob in it
Ooh yea

I'm sorry
But i cant help it
That i go so deep
Your body
All that ass
You got
Go me so horny
Eww we
I ain't worried bout shit
Yo nigga lame
Baby he a bitch
Tell him
You just slipped on the dick
So let a nigga mob in it
Girl yea
I know you want it
So stop catting on me
Take this pillow bight down
Cause you finna be hella loud

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