Mobby Rosas - Hella Bay (feat. Mistah F.A.B.)
Uh, MobbyMy Phone 'bouta die
I'm back up in this mug, get some giggin' done (Yee)
Hella bay, hella bay
Back up in this mug, get some giggin' done (Get stupid)
Hella bay, hella bay
Back up in this mug, get some giggin' done (Yee)
See you on ya phone, who ya clickin' for?
Dry snitchin' when you call to get ya folks (Rat)
Instagram'd it live, when they hit ya home (Thats opp' shit)
Hella bay (Yee) hella bay
Hella bay (Yee) hella bay
Hella bay, hella bay
I'm going out like a renegade (Renegade)
Bernie lean sippin' on lemonade (Lemonade)
Bernie lean sippin' on lemonade (Lemonade)
Hit the bird fly like an avocet
Drippin' like stupid, I'm dipped you ain't half as wet
Bernie lean (Yeah) Bernie lean (Yeah)
In the Bay yadadamean (Yadddamean)
Stupid dumb when I'm gettin' hyphy
Yikin' on the dance floor with wifey (Uh)
Berkeley bear they don't make 'em like me (West Berkeley)
Raza militant word to Spike Lee (Yeah)
Fuck them suckers I wish they'd try me (Wish they would)
Dej Loaf with that mac 90 (Brrrt)
Cha cha be smooth with it (Ugh)
Cha cha be smooth with it (Ugh)
Cha cha be smooth with it (Ugh)
Ugh ugh ugh ugh (Cha cha be smooth with it)
Hit them folks (Aye) hit them folks (Aye)
Hit them folks (Aye) hit them folks (Aye)
Hit the store, get some 'potes
Blow the dice, what it's hittin' for? (What it's hit for)
Hella bay hella bay
Hella bay hella bay (Bonar)
(West Berkeley) hella bay hella bay
(West Berkeley) hella bay hella bay
Bounce out with that chopper
That's how it look when I'm ghost riding (Brrrt)
Plankin' like it's for Vine
But it's really yo folks dying (Boop-boop-boop)
Body wigglin' when I shoot you with the heat
Yappy hit 'em made 'em Juju on the beat (Boop-boop)
Gave 'em rhythm got the juice, Tupac in me
Fate was written bruh you knew prophecy
Set trippin' throw up hand signs (Bonar)
We was all raised by our grandmas
That's thug shit, you underhand us
We blow the fuck up like landmines
Lil' wodie thuggin' got the 40 on him
Tell 'em go he bustin' give the Rollie cousin (Yo ante up)
Short stoppin' then we porch hoppin'
Kickin' doors down ain't no door knockin' (Kick that shit)
Get the money bounce when we found it tucked
Hit the shmoney dance while I count it up (Yeah)
Bruh in and out of that county dump
'Til that chain gang had him bounded up (Chain gang)
Hella bay hella bay (Hella bay hella bay yee)
Hella bay hella bay (Hella bay hella bay yee)
Hella bay hella bay (Hella bay hella bay)
(Bonar shit) hella bay hella bay (Hella bay hella bay)
Hella bay hella bay (Yo run yo mother fucking pockets)
(West Berkeley) hella bay hella bay (West Berkeley shit)
Hella bay hella bay (Bonar)
Hella bay hella bay (Hella bay hella bay)
I go a little crazy
Nah, I don't let nothing phase me
Trappin' like my name Lil Baby
My hood like lil' Haiti
'Hip me to 7-Eleven lemme grab a
Pack of woods I don't even smoke
Lil' bad bitch do when she get high
On the dick man she love to choke
I'm about green just like an artichoke (Artichoke)
Or should I say man an avocado
Rollie rocky like its Colorado (Colorado)
Ain't no cups we sippin' out the bottle (Out the bottle)
Bad bitch she could be a model
And she ride the dick like a Mazzi throttle
Nigga five oh four when she wobble wobble
Her favorite rapper Mozzy and she going bladah
Bladadah bladadah I might just
Louie and Prada her, heard that my patna fucked
Ooh shit, well he out of luck
'Cause if she ride with me then she got to suck
Pimp nigga got her out her bucks
Fly nigga like I'm dressing out a tux
We ain't gotta shoot we can get 'em up (Money money)
Money low you should get it up, she said
You should come and see me
For once, I never visit her
But want me to go raw bitch you
Must be nuts, you might got chlamydia
Beetlejuice Beetlejuice, where is Lydia?
All on her facetime, watch how I'm hittin' her
Watch she gon' lick it up, strip club strip club tippin' her
Throw it and throw it I bet she gon' pick it up
Hella bay...
Written by:
Robinson Rosas, Stanley Cox
Publisher:
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