(West Coast Hip Hop) Lance Retuya - M.O.B. |
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Description: Announcement! My new mixtape "Palm Treez and Slow Jamz" will be released on SEPTEMBER 19TH! It will be available for a free download at http://generalretuya.bandcamp.com New single off of my upcoming mixtape, Palm Treez and Slow Jamz! Coming very soon! http://lanceretuya.com Visit my official website and join my mailing list to get exclusive updates! For any music inquiries, email me at [email protected] http://twitter.com/lanceretuya http://soundcloud.com/lanceretuya http://facebook.com/lanceretuyamusic http://generalretuya.bandcamp.com M.O.B. (Produced by 101 Da Exclusive) Chorus: Money over bullshit That's just how I live Money over bullshit That's just how it is Verse 1: M.O.B. that's the way I live I got no time for these bitches tryna fuck up my shit My money stays proper, fresh jays and a fly chopper never dealin with them promiscious, scandalizing homie hoppers Loyalty in this game of life is a mystery Baby is you feelin me? Or the man that I'm bout to be If the first night we fuckin' There ain't no way you be trusted Cause I never let a woman tell me that I'm nothin, never frontin Big green, but I got bigger dreams When the money's comin in, all the bullshit's left behind the scenes Once I let 'em in, they tryna find my weaknesses They all got that type of poison All a bunch of Michael Bivins They wanna be my sidekick, Scottie Pippen They all wanna be a millionaire, Regis Philbin You wanna make it in this world girl then put in the work You ain't goin nowhere fast cause you know how to twerk Verse 2: M.O.B. that's the way is I'm yellin money over bullshit while I'm steady gettin hella rich Livin more than moderate Turn a dollar to a profit bitch Colder wrist, hotter bitch She thicker than the bible is I'm prayin to one, for more strength to come So much pain and struggle that I'm now immune and numb yeah Second to none to what the rap game's become It's money over errything, what I learned when my life begun 23, money trees, and a grip of hella Cali green Jordan 3s, Hennessy, and a bad bitch always callin me Wannabes, poppin E, they be frontin like they roll with me Ya'll will see, what I'll be, when you see me on the tv screen BET, MTV, anywhere they play my single B Main event, PPV, talkin slick game sittin near the ring In between, Jay and B, tryna get her to come home with me But even with the money, the bullshit still gon follow me ya biatch 
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