(Intro)It’s Poly D you ready to mob you tonightYeah buddyPrizzy,Den-Z,Gynus(Chorus)Feeling like money, feeling like the cashShe hanging with the takeBaby feelin’ the click nowWe just steady mobbin’But we ain’t in the mob thoughTell ’em that we got itAnd they ain’t even notice babyWe just steady mobbin’Mobbin’ mobbin’Baby feelin’ the click nowWe just steady mobbin’But we ain’t in the mob thoughTell ’em that we got itAnd they ain’t even notice baby(Verse)John Reckless and prod boyI read the north and I’m proud of itTaking chicks to my bakeryThey play for me and I pound muffinsThey used to hate me but now love meFrom Houston baby that town underRight there this girlShe’s running backThree other chicks the hit said how was itI’m great boy, down patBro fist, pound thatThese other rappers is dead wrongSo all the fieldlines are laid out flatI do this here, fashionably electricPut up put up put up put upWait we in this fight down mix itMy record’s playin’ in your stereoClassic up with that arid zoneIf my voice is too nasallyI speak to y’all my baritoneGot the fans going nuts’Cause the videos are playin’Vicious like wolfs in the freaking HimalayasI’mma a quick to debate themGot a sounds,swagged all ,wanged downAll mobs aroundI swear to God I did itRippin’ it down a twirlYou rippin’ around your pantsI’m waving around you girlStill conquering all the kinGot ’em and now I’m goodI’m the world’s biggest mistakeAnd turn around the sun is shining(Chorus)Feeling like money, feeling like the cashShe hanging with the takeBaby feelin’ the click nowWe just steady mobbin’But we ain’t in the mob thoughTell ’em that we got itAnd they ain’t even notice babyWe just steady mobbin’Mobbin’ mobbin’Baby feelin’ the click nowWe just steady mobbin’But we ain’t in the mob thoughTell ’em that we got itAnd they ain’t even notice baby(Verse)Best shirts with some open buttonsNo cash but I’m over stuntin’T-spoon me no rubber tootsieYour girl for mama, your la la laDifferent flavours like Dr.PepperMaking all the rack can soul surrenderI have never ever got to rock a tandyShe like can you fix me, ’bout to build itCome on team with me,Mars ganging my family and that’s thatGot my dream with me, this music thingAnd my ambition to get it stack cashIf you wanna hate the music then pan nowI really give a rats assHotel , her heels offShe adjacent me at lastAnd I ain’t got to hate on the factThat these haters strunt on meTelling me my itch can’t be realLike it really isn’tDon’t believe my words nowI tell you haters suck on these100 with my statementsI say this itch ’cause I did itWhat the fly is it thereWhat the hell are you so impatient withYou’re attitude is practicedLike my asian chick gotta pay for thisI can’t wait for the day that my brothersMake it to Ronalds misunderstood in the endIn these streets(Chorus)Feeling like money, feeling like the cashShe hanging with the takeBaby feelin’ the click nowWe just steady mobbin’But we ain’t in the mob thoughTell ’em that we got itAnd they ain’t even notice babyWe just steady mobbin’Mobbin’ mobbin’Baby feelin’ the click nowWe just steady mobbin’But we ain’t in the mob thoughTell ’em that we got itAnd they ain’t even notice baby