[Intro]

Oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, no, no

Oh, oh

Feel my vibe nd' mob now

Yeah yeah, oh oh

[Chorus]

Mobties, this what you look like in god's eye

Hop out the vet with the frog eyes

Never trust bitches they all lie

All of your partners some fall guys

Hit they ass up and they won't slide

Caught my lil' blood and he gon' ride

187 the homicide, homicide

Mobties, this what you look like in god's eye

Hop out the vet with the frog eye

Never trust bitches they all lie

All of your partners some fall guys

Hit they ass up and they won't slide

Caught my lil' blood and he gon' ride

187 the homicide, homicide

[Verse 1]

I brought my Glock in this bitch, I ain't going for nothing

Lil bro keep a strap put a hole in your stomach

Fuck all that hoe shit, lil' bro why you mumbling?

Stop loving them hoes, bro they not a hundred

Took a whole clique for a lil' bit of money

Stay down with my dogs, if I call yeah they coming

Two niggas pull up but they guns are not hundred

Uh oh

Ain't part of no band, drummers hanging out the mac

We gon' school at broad day, like this where you at?

I love when she say she don't need a nigga, I might bust on her face like a fever blister

On my granny grave, I'm a different nigga

Every verse I write is like bible scripture

I'm a holla nigga

Yeah your main bitch? I Iet my partner hit her, yeah

[Chorus]

Mobties, this what you look like in god's eye

Hop out the vet with the frog eyes

Never trust bitches they all lie

All of your partners some fall guys

Hit they ass up and they won't slide

Caught my lil' blood and he gon' ride

187 the homicide, homicide

Mobties, this what you look like in god's eye

Hop out the vet with the frog eyes

Never trust bitches they all lie

All of your partners some fall guys

Hit they ass up and they won't slide

Caught my lil' blood and he gon' ride

187 the homicide, homicide

[Verse 2]

Sipping on gin in the Saint Laurent fur

I'm just digging her body so into her (Digging her body so into her)

Might fuck on her, fuck on her friend first (Friend first)

Both of them hoes? Yeah they digging my verse (Digging my verse)

Digging my style yeah, they know that I got em

They know how I'm rocking

They know that I'm popping

Nigga approach me get beat up like Rocky (Ugheheh)

Bitch I'm just hot like a ma' fuckin' taki (Ma fuckin' taki)

Don't play with me nigga, don't play with you bitches

I'm focused on riches, ain't worried 'bout niggas

Run up me on me I keep this bitch loaded

Nigga I'm pressured I just might explode it

Applying pressure to these niggas and bitches (niggas and bitches)

I gotta get it for all of my siblings (all of my siblings)

I wanna bag, yeah I'm focused on riches (focused on riches)

Fuck a hoes (Yhea)

I ain't worried bout bitches

[Chorus]

Mobties, this what you look like in god's eye

(This what you look like in god's eye)

Hop out the vet with the frog eyes

(Hop out the vet with the frog eyes)

Never trust bitches they all lie

(Never trust bitches they all lie)

All of your partners some fall guys

(All of your partners some fall guys)

Hit they ass up and they won't slide

(Hit they ass up and they won't slide)

Caught my lil' blood and he gon' ride

(Caught my lil' blood and he gon' ride)

187 the homicide, homicide

(187 the homicide, homicide)

Mobties, this what you look like in god's eye

Hop out the vet with the frog eyes

Never trust bitches they all lie

All of your partners some fall guys

Hit they ass up and they won't slide

Caught my lil' blood and he gon' ride

187 the homicide, homicide