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Mobbin' With Wizards Video (MV)




Performed By: XSpence
Featuring: Zooka
Language: English
Length: 3:47
Written by: Andrew Jutten, Andrew Spencer




XSpence - Mobbin' With Wizards Lyrics
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[ Featuring Zooka ]

You better step back, cause we rollin' up
Driftin' the new whip, pullin' up
Alone in this room, haven't had enough
Lookin' in hell, tryna see what's up
Tiny hit my line, I'm thinkin' of
A place to dab, never have enough
Grand Mesa type shit, never really fun
Do you really love me, cause bitch I feel none
Joey in the Lexus, bounce out the spot
You thinkin' bout pressin' me, bitch, I think not
Suckin' on me, you feenin' please stop
Zooka see a cop, then we finna drop bitch
Ain't droppin' no bands, we never quit
Yo girl hella fine, I think I'm gonna hit
In the pad, feelin' loco, equipped with the stick
Zooka's here and he's askin' for nic?
Wait, hold up, let me get in on this
New guy, same scheme and a flow switch
Tinted out beamer, I'ma Tokyo Drift
Sick drift, oh shit, there's a cliff
Perfect timing, I shift that bitch
Skkrt off at 90, ain't even flinch
I didn't even blink, I'm a f*ckin' machine
Stare down the whole ass ravine like, bitch I'm a GOAT
Pop sticks and float, I'm on that go
Collectin' dough, like, bitch, I'm a pro
With the hotter flow, a prada coat and a lot of hoes
Switchin' it up, rollin' up blunts
Stackin' my money, you know I got tons
Takin' a dab, feel it in my lungs
Look in your pocket, I know that it fuzz
Now in my pad, chillin' with my mama
Run out the house, AK like Osama
Dress like Obama, date with your mama
She is a dolly, not talkin' llama
Yeah, when I'm sad I swear, time movin' slower
Give that a comma, move past the trauma
Slow like a Honda, put on a condom
F*ckin' your bitch, attached like a hitch
Attached like a scope, attack and get hit
Attach and get rich, to me like some ticks
Cause all I be droppin' is hit after hit
Like this one
We up to the top, we always climbin'
You say you got cash, I think you lyin'
High with the crew, we always flyin'
Stole some shit from a guy named Ryan
44 caliber, whippin' the Challenger
Pull out my sword, the name is Excalibur
Date with your bitch, put that on the calendar
Talkin' that shit, I'm losin' my manners
I'm goin' to war, I'm flyin' my banners
I'm hangin' with robbers and killers and scammers
12 on my ass, bro pass me the toolie
With Zooka and Kyle, you know that we boolin
Doctor strange shit, like the Mad Hatter
I see a hoe, I want it, know that I'm gon' have her
Shorty sit all on my dick, like that ring that's all on Saturn
Chillin' on Pluto, wrestlin' Sumo
Whippin' the Lexus, hop out of the two door
Zooka a dog, his name is Toto
Mobbin' with wizards, like my name is Frodo
Goin' to L.A., I pose for the photo
Got me some money, now my life on go-go
You sellin' bricks, like how do you know, bro?
Goin' to prison, then pose for the photo
Bitch, I'm gone
Where'd he go? In the pad with your mom
Told me she f*ck with the song
Said I blow up like the Challenger, huh?
Bitch, what is you on?
What does she want? Louis Vuitton, she won't get it
I'm smart for my age, that's Stewie Griffin
Let's depart up to space
I'm winnin' and I ain't a part of this race
Got ticketed, guess I can't park at this place
So f*ck the car, hop in a spaceship
Guess where I'm aimin'? The target is space
Intergalactic Police on my ass, gotta go fast
Think I started a chase
Zooka, damn
Ha, ha, ha
Attached like a hitch
I'm crashin' your party, then I'm smashin' your bitch
I'm passin' the mic to a man named XSpence
Smoke exotic body, got the Benz That shit was expensive
Rolled up one blunt, got too high, then couldn't form a sentence
Yeah, my name is XSpence, bitch
So come attach and get rich
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You better step back, cause we rollin' up
Driftin' the new whip, pullin' up
Alone in this room, haven't had enough
Lookin' in hell, tryna see what's up
Tiny hit my line, I'm thinkin' of
A place to dab, never have enough
Grand Mesa type shit, never really fun
Do you really love me, cause bitch I feel none
Joey in the Lexus, bounce out the spot
You thinkin' bout pressin' me, bitch, I think not
Suckin' on me, you feenin' please stop
Zooka see a cop, then we finna drop bitch
Ain't droppin' no bands, we never quit
Yo girl hella fine, I think I'm gonna hit
In the pad, feelin' loco, equipped with the stick
Zooka's here and he's askin' for nic?
Wait, hold up, let me get in on this
New guy, same scheme and a flow switch
Tinted out beamer, I'ma Tokyo Drift
Sick drift, oh shit, there's a cliff
Perfect timing, I shift that bitch
Skkrt off at 90, ain't even flinch
I didn't even blink, I'm a f*ckin' machine
Stare down the whole ass ravine like, bitch I'm a GOAT
Pop sticks and float, I'm on that go
Collectin' dough, like, bitch, I'm a pro
With the hotter flow, a prada coat and a lot of hoes
Switchin' it up, rollin' up blunts
Stackin' my money, you know I got tons
Takin' a dab, feel it in my lungs
Look in your pocket, I know that it fuzz
Now in my pad, chillin' with my mama
Run out the house, AK like Osama
Dress like Obama, date with your mama
She is a dolly, not talkin' llama
Yeah, when I'm sad I swear, time movin' slower
Give that a comma, move past the trauma
Slow like a Honda, put on a condom
F*ckin' your bitch, attached like a hitch
Attached like a scope, attack and get hit
Attach and get rich, to me like some ticks
Cause all I be droppin' is hit after hit
Like this one
We up to the top, we always climbin'
You say you got cash, I think you lyin'
High with the crew, we always flyin'
Stole some shit from a guy named Ryan
44 caliber, whippin' the Challenger
Pull out my sword, the name is Excalibur
Date with your bitch, put that on the calendar
Talkin' that shit, I'm losin' my manners
I'm goin' to war, I'm flyin' my banners
I'm hangin' with robbers and killers and scammers
12 on my ass, bro pass me the toolie
With Zooka and Kyle, you know that we boolin
Doctor strange shit, like the Mad Hatter
I see a hoe, I want it, know that I'm gon' have her
Shorty sit all on my dick, like that ring that's all on Saturn
Chillin' on Pluto, wrestlin' Sumo
Whippin' the Lexus, hop out of the two door
Zooka a dog, his name is Toto
Mobbin' with wizards, like my name is Frodo
Goin' to L.A., I pose for the photo
Got me some money, now my life on go-go
You sellin' bricks, like how do you know, bro?
Goin' to prison, then pose for the photo
Bitch, I'm gone
Where'd he go? In the pad with your mom
Told me she f*ck with the song
Said I blow up like the Challenger, huh?
Bitch, what is you on?
What does she want? Louis Vuitton, she won't get it
I'm smart for my age, that's Stewie Griffin
Let's depart up to space
I'm winnin' and I ain't a part of this race
Got ticketed, guess I can't park at this place
So f*ck the car, hop in a spaceship
Guess where I'm aimin'? The target is space
Intergalactic Police on my ass, gotta go fast
Think I started a chase
Zooka, damn
Ha, ha, ha
Attached like a hitch
I'm crashin' your party, then I'm smashin' your bitch
I'm passin' the mic to a man named XSpence
Smoke exotic body, got the Benz That shit was expensive
Rolled up one blunt, got too high, then couldn't form a sentence
Yeah, my name is XSpence, bitch
So come attach and get rich
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Writer: Andrew Jutten, Andrew Spencer
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