Uh, yeah baby Wooahh-oahh-oahh-oh Ay, ay, pop out at his party, I'm screamin' MOB (MOB) And my boys gon' go retarded, I point then somebody die (yeah baby) Gotta thing for my gun, so I'm keepin' it by my side (woop woop woop) Come in, they catch me, and Imma' lie Ay, pull up from the party, and head back to the trap house Niggas sellin' crack, sellin' weed, we was trapped out Always keep a strap in the V if he act out Been known for the cash, Imma' fiend, pull them racks Ay, I'm really mobbin' throwin' M's everywhere that I go I gotta lot of dead friends, I don't mind havin' some more You smellin' weed before you see a nigga walk through the door A lotta' bad bitches, money make 'em come by the load I'm really out here chasin' money, shit just come with the hoes And first the money, then the power, if you got it, it show Imma' earn my respect, once you got it you glow And I came in this bitch with it ready to blow (Oohh-woaahh ) Yeah baby Oohh-woaahh Oohh-woaahh Oohh-woaahh Oh yeah baby