This is a song about "Hit a lick and mob wit it"

Hold in the truth for so long that you eventually explode!

Tryna knock the hustles but im fighting it if you aint wit it hit the road

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Hold up call it prime time, hold up i'm a mob bomb.

Working on our mixtape and album, you wit it,

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Imma call her and have that bitch lick the tip of my ice cream cone like a

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Go and lick a dick, you're a big retarded ass

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

I'm a mob by myself/

I like rollin' with friends

This is like love, that you can never get

Whatever it takes to make a hit