Cam the Mac – MOBB Father

Cam the Mac – MOBB Father Lyrics

Artist: Cam the Mac
Song: MOBB Father

Send it to yo city and make 25 off it/
Hit it wit the Feny make Lil Baby Nod off it/
Gucci and that Fendi I let Brody buy it off me/
Keep it real wit KILLA you mite get a job offer/

She ain’t really pretty but I made a Knot off her/
And she call me daddy but I’m not the broads father/
I put it in her jaws like she suckin gobstoppers/
Loyal to the Mobb like the f#ckin god father/

Straight from west seattle I’m the f#ckin Don Dadda/
He did it all wrong let me put you on proper/
Filipino b#tch look like pippy long stockings/
If you listen close you can hear my soul talkin/

Aye when you hit that road it’s a give and go option/
Or you can plant yo feet boy and really get it Poppin/
If you can’t stand the truth then sit down b#tch you toxic/
Give that boy a noose since he hangin wit the oppas/

Guve the squad a booth and we gon tell you how we Mobb/
I’m the living proof that you can make it without fraud/
Give that hoe the boot if she don’t put it in yo palm/
You just window shopping if you looking for too long/

I’m lookin for the b#tch wit the real big t#tt#es so she can stuff the work if the feds come get me/
See I could be up 50 and won’t show yo #ss a penny tryna make it out my city before these p#ss# n#gg#s kill me/
I’m looking for a b#tch wit a real big booty, a crazy lil freak always down to shoot a movie/
Her body on fleek and I love the way she blew me n#gg# imma take yo b#tch if she acting real choosie/

I’m a hoe magnet, that b#tch want me I want some more drug addicts/
I got the Rollie on titanic, put the work on the semi but this Glock fully automatic/
Watch me shoot this b#tch for a minute long/
I just sold 400 zips n#gg# off this minute phone/

We playin knock knock ditch I got them loads at yo front door/
We rock up bricks we hit the block just to finger roll/
We be out here hitting rims n#gg# like it’s open gym/
Buying bodies buying cribs sh#t y’all rap I Really live/

I just mite go down a dollar of you coppin more then ten/
I mite buy b#tch that Prada if she let me f#ck her friend/
I’m lookin for the b#tch wit the real big t#tt#es so she can stuff the work if the feds come get me/
See I could be up 50 and won’t show yo #ss a penny tryna make it out my city before these p#ss# n#gg#s kill me/

I’m looking for a b#tch wit a real big booty, a crazy lil freak always down to shoot a movie/
Her body on fleek and I love the way she blew me n#gg# imma take yo b#tch if she acting real choosie/
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From the album:
Dick Chainey (feat. Cam the Mac & La)
Release Year: 2013