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Bino Rideaux - MOB TIES (Audio) ft. Fredo Bang
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bino Rideaux
Bino Rideaux
Vocals
Andres Felipe Espana
Andres Felipe Espana
Guitar
Fredo Bang
Fredo Bang
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Rainey
Brandon Rainey
Songwriter
John Antonio Carrington Jr
John Antonio Carrington Jr
Songwriter
Frederick Givens II
Frederick Givens II
Songwriter
Felipe Spain
Felipe Spain
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trauma Tone
Trauma Tone
Producer
William Binderup
William Binderup
Mixing Engineer
Andres Felipe Espana
Andres Felipe Espana
Producer

Lyrics

I got mob ties, gotta know my purpose
My little bitch perfect
Had to go spend that on that Birkin, yeah
Make it easy for me to feel like it was worth it
**** trying to get the game from me
Promise I'm still learning
Got it by my lone
I was broke but now I'm on though
Waving like I'm wheezy
This that beat I got from tone though
Shawty catch me tripping 'cause my life just like my songs go
And I been with my daughter, now I'm back up in that mode though
Infant Coot will fold bro
Lil' shawty been feeling my mojo
I could pull up Cullinan and put that bitch in traffic
Put that bitch on jets, now she don't go through bag checks
Show me where it's up and we gon' tap in, yeah
Bought that bitch them Louis shoes, she ain't mackin', yeah
Let that bitch sit moon roof, is you tapped in yet
Apply it, we gon' move through it, fuck this rapping, yeah
Big truck go vroom-vroom, it ain't that wagon, yeah
Kicked up by a pool, cooling with this bad bitch, yeah
And I still with my tool, tool, like it's fashion, yeah
We gon' crash him
Them **** ain't gon' show you who they is undercover
**** keep talking about real
**** can't get 'round in my bubble, yeah
Trying to give a **** the game, he gon' flip 'round and fumble
Been 'bout my duffle
I got mob ties, gotta know my purpose
My little bitch perfect
Had to go spend that on that Birkin, yeah
Make it easy for me to feel like it was worth it
**** trying to get the game from me
Promise I'm still learning
Got it by my lone
I was broke but now I'm on though
Waving like I'm wheezy
This that beat I got from tone though
Shawty catch me tripping 'cause my life just like my songs go
And I been with my daughter, now I'm back up in that mode though
Hunnid grand up in two months, I spent on clothes
I could sell a bitch a dream, won't sell my soul
I could still hit the trap and make it roll
I got mob ties, gotta grab that stick when I hit the door
I got these people on my trail, they wanna read me my rights
I'm a angel to my mother but a demon at night
Big old stepper, big old bag, could put a brick up in the hood
I put a bag up on your head
No deposit, they know it's good
Million dollars off a tape
But it won't bring my dog back, all facts
I'll give it all back just to get a call back
I got mob ties, gotta know my purpose
My little bitch perfect
Had to go spend that on that Birkin, yeah
Make it easy for me to feel like it was worth it
**** trying to get the game from me
Promise I'm still learning
Got it by my lone
I was broke but now I'm on though
Waving like I'm wheezy
This that beat I got from tone though
Shawty catch me tripping 'cause my life just like my songs go
And I been with my daughter, now I'm back up in that mode though
Written by: Andres Felipe Espana, Brandon Rainey, Frederick Givens II, Japaul Pierre Adams Jr, John Antonio Carrington Jr, Jose David Gonzalez Jr, Lenell Ptomey Jr
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