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Plou - M.O.B. Lyrics



Plou - M.O.B. Lyrics




Doin' better tho

I was coolin' by myself, she started choosin' on a thug
Said she came here by herself, said she need someone to love
Might've caught the kid lackin', think she knew just who I was
But I'm married to this money, I don't put no one above

Let's link up at Chipotle, we could grab a little lunch
Maybe we could do a movie, house of Gucci would be Gucci

She's starring in my soul, but it's voodoo to seduce me
Side steppin' all these hoes, lookin' googly, never fooled me
Next day Thanksgiving, contemplatin' my decision
Keep my options on these women, never early in attendance

Said we drinkin' brown tomorrow mornin', leavin' town
Yesterday a n***a coolin', but tonight it's goin' down
Hookah by the bonfire, this is when it heats up
A n***a big social, but I hardly ever speak much

Red leather satchel, low key, I got my heat tucked
It's a family vibe, but you know them n****s speak up
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, but you know them n****s speak up
Uh, red leather satchel, low key, I got my heat tucked
It's a family vibe, but you know them n****s

Okay, mackin' by the pool table, now I start to add it up
My n***a is her n***a, either that or she just savage cut
Told her fix a plate for him, parkin' lot she waits for him

Probably gets her eights from him, grippin' on her waist and then
I take another sip, true players never trip
Here's a lesson from a pimp, play the game, don't get played
Don't let these bitches break the game

Gettin' money, let's exchange, forget your dick and use your brain n****
Uh, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah

I was coolin' by myself, she started choosin' on a thug
Said she came here by herself, said she need someone to love

Might caught the kid lackin', think she knew just who I was
But I'm married to this money, I don't put no one above
Yeah, yeah
Married to this money, I don't put no one above

Married to this money, I don't put no one above

MOB n***a
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Doin' better tho

I was coolin' by myself, she started choosin' on a thug
Said she came here by herself, said she need someone to love
Might've caught the kid lackin', think she knew just who I was
But I'm married to this money, I don't put no one above

Let's link up at Chipotle, we could grab a little lunch
Maybe we could do a movie, house of Gucci would be Gucci

She's starring in my soul, but it's voodoo to seduce me
Side steppin' all these hoes, lookin' googly, never fooled me
Next day Thanksgiving, contemplatin' my decision
Keep my options on these women, never early in attendance

Said we drinkin' brown tomorrow mornin', leavin' town
Yesterday a n***a coolin', but tonight it's goin' down
Hookah by the bonfire, this is when it heats up
A n***a big social, but I hardly ever speak much

Red leather satchel, low key, I got my heat tucked
It's a family vibe, but you know them n****s speak up
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, but you know them n****s speak up
Uh, red leather satchel, low key, I got my heat tucked
It's a family vibe, but you know them n****s

Okay, mackin' by the pool table, now I start to add it up
My n***a is her n***a, either that or she just savage cut
Told her fix a plate for him, parkin' lot she waits for him

Probably gets her eights from him, grippin' on her waist and then
I take another sip, true players never trip
Here's a lesson from a pimp, play the game, don't get played
Don't let these bitches break the game

Gettin' money, let's exchange, forget your dick and use your brain n****
Uh, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah

I was coolin' by myself, she started choosin' on a thug
Said she came here by herself, said she need someone to love

Might caught the kid lackin', think she knew just who I was
But I'm married to this money, I don't put no one above
Yeah, yeah
Married to this money, I don't put no one above

Married to this money, I don't put no one above

MOB n***a
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Writer: Jeffrey Pierre-Louis
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Performed By: Plou
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Jeffrey Pierre-Louis
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