Yea Buddy!

(verse 1)
Swagged up
Tore Down
Dont mean to Cuss
But I dont fuck around
With a fake nigga
Or a fake bitch
no sir you got the wrong one
Incorrect
Sitting Straight
Chevy sitting ackward
I'm getting Cake
Thank you Betty Crocker
Hey new Hater
Its M.O.B.
Fuck bitches, get money
Mission Complete

(Hook)
No Tints on my window buddy
Want you to see me in it
No tints on my window buddy
You know I'm in it
Tell that hoe stop stressing buddy
It's M.O.B.
Fuck Bitches, Get Money
Mission Complete

(verse 2)
I pour it up
I blow it down
I pick her up
I put it down
Them Jordans came up out the closet
Frank Ocean
Burger King's roof
Oh, you know we smoking
Sitting straight
My chevy's doing fine
Getting cake
Like who i sDuncan hines
When it comes to gettiting paper
Its M.O.B.
Fuck Bitches, Get money
Mission Complete

(Hook)
No Tints on my window buddy
Want you to see me in it
No tints on my window buddy
You know I'm in it
Tell that hoe stop stressing buddy
It's M.O.B.
Fuck Bitches, Get Money
Mission Complete

No Tints on my window buddy
Want you to see me in it
No tints on my window buddy
You know I'm in it
So, Tell that hoe stop stressing buddy
Tell that hoe stop stressing buddy
yea
yea
yea