That take they life for a joke, get in nigga
Eating soul food, and neckbones from MandM's
I'm out the do'
I'm bout to get rich
Jumped back in my low rider
One fool brought the music for the yams
Since one-time so hot
All you might get is a rubber on the floor
When I'm putting on the latex
Went to mom's house and dropped a load in the bathroom
Just for the nappy heads
Cause they got a few bitches starin
Cause I'm gettin major
Bustin caps in the mix
But Ice Cube had more amps, get in bitch
Told all my friends
And I might start slangin bean pies
Slapboxin in the street
And if you tell on me I'm bombin on Betty
And I don't want to hear shit about a tampon
Cause life ain't nuttin but money and fuck a bitch
Tryin to get our hands on some dollars and cents
Out, cause I just don't trust em
Bitch, cause I'm steady mobbin
Bitch shoulda known I was steady mobbin
Greasy-ass lips, now I gots to take a shit
Rather be judged by twelve than carried by six
They drop like dominoes
Give me the nappy and make me happy
The hoe said 'Pappy could you slap me
Fools get drunk and wanna compete
And fools can't hold us
Steady Mobbin is not just the name of this jam, but a way of life
But scandalous bitches, make for happy Feds
Bent, front and back glass got tint
Don't drink 8 Ball, cause St. Ide's is givin ends
On the ass hard and fast
And could please try not to leave a gash?'
Went to Bone's house so I can get the gat
Niggaz get mad, tempers are flarin
And it came out sort of like confetti
Got me a stash spot in my hooptie for the glock
I bust a nut and get up and put on my white Ewings
Every chance we get, we hittin up the rollers
Cause I'm ready to hit the road like Mario Andretti
I said yeah, but I don't play sex
Grumblin like a motherfucker
When I hit a left, I moved felon, 'Whattup loc?'
Bound together by motherfuckers that's known
Better known as a goose and we all wanna smother shit
I'm making my duty to cuss em
And I'm rollin on rims
And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got drama hoes
Four or five niggaz in a mothership
Slipped on the condom
Comin out feelin about ten pounds lighter
So after the screwin
Saw Sir Jinx bailin'
Looking for the place where all the hoes kick it at
Comin up short of the green guys
Cause I had the jam on
Fuck Pac Tel, move to Sky Pager
Fucked around and dropped the bomb son
Don't you know that niggaz get smoked
But hoes lickin us like stamps
Lench Mob ain't nuttin but tramps
I take you to the pad zoom
Or the bootleg t-shirt of the month
With "U Can't Touch This" on the front
To break em off somethin, give it to me
