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"More"

Hook-- I need more bitches, I got a few, I don't need more shooters, I got a crew, but I need more cash, yeah that's that loot, we got more blunts, coming through! (2x)


K.G. - Ok now, lungs of steel, can't kill a nigga, only G to smoke a whole kilo nigga, G's up, Gambino nigga, sell loud packs like a real nigga, pesos & them bad hoes, a lil loud & my Mac .4, four shells just hit the floor, keep popping off, you get five more, cause who gone pop more shit than me? Can't nobody pop more shit than me, fuck niggas is dead to me cause real niggas have no sympathy, mama always told me, "Keep your head up", "Put God first", but I kept on clapping them .9's, don't talk no shit nigga I pop shells first! See all these niggas hating cause me & they hoes got chemistry, M.D.N. my industry, just like the bulls we end the streak, fuck niggas keep on talking, I'm not hard to find, I'm in the streets, A1 since day one, never claim no fuck niggas over your team!


Hook-- I need more bitches, I got a few, I don't need more shooters, I got a crew, but I need more cash, yeah that's that loot, we got more blunts, coming through! (2x)


Quake G - I want more cash, got it raining in the club, better check the forecast, & you better believe my bitch bad, M.D.N. respect that, my shooters ACT stupid whodie don't test that, we rumble like Ron Artest on the Pacers, & the clip hold a hundred like Wilt on the Lakers, see I'm kicking shit daily, Gambino stacking up paper, I don't need more shooters, already got a crew, we trading hoes like an old pair of tennis shoes, I double G the belt, & 501 my britches, pussy wetter than a pool full of lean, I'm bout to dive in it, you know I'm grinding towards my goals, I won't be blinded by these hoes, Gambino Gang, we want more, M.D.N. that's how it go!


Hook-- I need more bitches, I got a few, I don't need more shooters, I got a crew, but I need more cash, yeah that's that loot, we got more blunts, coming through! (2x)


T.B. - See it's M.D.N. till the death of me, more hoes & blunts is the recipe, you fuck niggas is dead to me, keep a glock .9, no testing me, I love fucking them bad hoes, roll a L of some young dro, all we smoke is that purple, & it's mixed with green, ninja turtle, puff, puff, pass, get your smoke on, your bitch sucking dick no clothes on, you fucking up the vibe in my zone, & when I'm blown, I'm in the high zone, sipping on lean got my mind gone, forgein bitches blowing up my phone, sending naked pics in white thongs, probably cause they want this python, smoking mad weed got all my niggas coughing, throw that pussy back like a quarterback option, send that bitch home got one on the way, suck the squad dick, busting nuts on her face, M.D.N. the Mob, work hard all day, shouts out to my lil nigga Baby Jay, making major moves, stacking all this money; Bill Gates, chilling & relaxing while these niggas steady hating!


Hook-- I need more bitches, I got a few, I don't need more shooters, I got a crew, but I need more cash, yeah that's that loot, we got more blunts, coming through! (2x)

"More"

"Pour Up, Roll Up"

Hook-- We pour up, we roll up! (8x)
& We smoking & we drinking, popped a molly, now she faded, & we gone keep going till the morning!

Baby Jay - All my niggas roll up, we got money to throw up, I'm chilling on a sofa with some bad bitches in your club, we filling all these hoes up, yeah all these bitches poured up, then I head to my whip & tell the valet let my doors up, my bitch walk with her nose up, she know ya'll niggas want her, we keep it on the low bruh but I make her ass go lower, told her lowkey, or no me! & you know that hoe chose me, & she gone do it for sure just to assure that I don't leave, we taking shots like Kobe, got euros like Ginobli, we got techs like Artest, & your bitch fuck the whole team! I digress in a droptop, then head back down to my block, we pour up with your bitch, she sucking dick before she dropped off!

Hook-- We pour up, we roll up! (8x)
& We smoking, & we drinking, popped a molly, now she faded, & we gone keep going till the morning! (2x)                                

Baby Jay - & money ain't an issue, your money ain't official, I show up & then take your bitch, honey ain't gone miss you, I'm stunting with that pistol, them bad bitches know this dude, it's Baby Jay & I'm making bank, you know the drill like Major Payne, Rolling up, pouring up, hating niggas don't show me love, but it's M.D.N. I'm throwing up, them bad bitches be so in love, bad bitches be showing up, them bad bitches they know wassup, smoke something around 4 something, it don't take much to get these hoes to fuck, make bucks when I wake up, pussy niggas gone play tough, but your bitch on me like lint homie, the difference is I'm rich homie, now I'm talking like Rich homie, Quan, boy I got chicks on me, the kid got on some big stones, put your rocks to bed like the Flistones, yeah!

Hook-- We pour up, we roll up! (8x)
& We smoking & we drinking, popped a molly, now she faded, & we gone keep going till the morning! (2x)                                

Xavier Garcia - Yeah we pour up, yeah we roll up, you the main one hating, but you swear you know us, we're always faded, & we're never sober, I told her keep em coming till I pass out throw up! Now we taking off, cause I just bought a plane, I done fucked her twice and I'm still asking what's her name, Jay gone spark the flame, got money, who needs game? Foreign car so flashy I think I need both of these lanes, M.D.N. them niggas, that you want to be, your hoe just broke up with you just to come and be with me, my cup filled to the top, thank the Lord that we on top, got bands on me, your fantasy, pour up, roll up, got the man so geeked!

Hook-- We pour up, we roll up! (8x)
& We smoking & we drinking, popped a molly, now she faded, & we gone keep going till the morning! (2x)

"Pour Up, Roll Up"

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"Feelins"

Baby Jay - Don't give a fuck how you feel nigga, I got reliable niggas who ride & pull triggers, fuck you be lying for nigga? Your niggas buying dope but we supplying those niggas, such a maniacal nigga, Baby Jay, I am so sick, check my vitals nigga, I am the shit, M.D.N. fly as it get, you can't get high as those niggas! Get the fuck out your feelings when you see us nigga! Your team wanna be us nigga! Couple goons in a mini van, better ease up nigga, my team never freeze up nigga, speak up nigga! I'm getting tired of these fuck niggas, up in they feelings, getting high, we stuck nigga, up in the ceiling, Veeno get drugs from brazilians, I'm such a Million Dollar Nigga with the skills that follow nigga, a million solid niggas, we be mobbing nigga, that's a field of polished niggas, some still in college nigga! Check my pockets nigga, you can feel them dollars nigga, a real deposit nigga! Got popular bitches with me cause I'm popping nigga, & no you can't stop it nigga so get up out your feelings! Please get the fuck out your feelings, either or suffer your children! We up in the building, money stacked up to the ceiling, & you still stuck in your feelins! Fuck your opinion! Boy you ain't fucking with us, fucking these fuck niggas up, I'm fucking ya slut, that bitch be catching them feelins but I just be fucking to fuck!

Hook - Yeah I got cash & I'm fucking bad bitches niggas so, get the fuck out your feelings! Throw it in the bag nigga, If you mad muthafucka, so! Get the fuck out your feelins! This nigga hate that I make bank so that makes him a hoe, get the fuck out your feelins! It's MDNtheMOBB, boy I swear to God nigga, you ain't know? Get the fuck out your feelins nigga! 

 Fuck out your feelins! (4x)

Yeah I got cash & I'm fucking bad bitches niggas so, get the fuck out your feelins! It's MDNtheMOBB, boy I swear to God nigga, you ain't know? Get the fuck out your feelins nigga!

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"50K" Eng. Blac Beatz

Baby Jay - I got like 50k bitches on me, bet 50 they want me, man these bitches stay kissin on me, they thick & they horny, man I'm so sick they may just embalm me, & that's no bologna, I go ham on these tracks, muster up a flow then I own it, man, I handle the sack, fucking up the dope, we be smoking, niggas land on their backs, fucking with my bros leave you broless, nigga hand em the gat, busting at your hoe, she be choking, ohh you thought that hoe was faithful? Man, that hoe just been lowkey, man, that hoe she below me, & that hoe she on your team, how she spose to be yo lil squeeze when that hoe was just blowing me? That hoe just be going deep, like Julio, but for free, hit 106 miles per hour then park & get butt for Free! My partners, we fucking deep, no lie like a fucking priest, fuck police, fuck niggas, say ola to the fucking heat, fuck the beef, my nigga they gone ride like this fucking beat, It's up to me, to go & get that guap for my fucking team, we stuffin these, these swishers with that loud I can't fucking breath, she sucking me, this bitch, she got that mouth, where her fucking teeth? I'm fucking geeked, this bitch heard I'm that nigga, come fuckin see, no bluffing g, she tryna get at me? She gone fuck the team, no cuffin me, never that, she won't get a buck from me, everlasting with a couple of freaks down for the smashing nigga fuck with me, in the backseat with a bucket of weed, niggas pack heat, if you bump into me, watch your back g, nigga, pass these baddies, to the back, boy it ain't nothing to me, your team poor, it ain't nothing to see, no keyboard but we touching a key, sipping lean or pop a couple of beans, nigga Blue Dream got whores touching their feet, got a thing for all the smuts with cheese, I'ma bang her with my onomatopoeia, see I'm not a joke, it's all in my demeanor, the way I rock the boat, she caught up on Aaliyah, Holla wanna you see her, now she throwing it back, 50k nigga, bout to go & get that, y'all broke niggas, ain't no where near that, forreal though, on ya bitch mind more than her pillow, I'ma get mine nigga like a dildo, really though, couple bills in the billfold, really yo, got killers & they will go, make the shotgun kick like a field goal nigga! Nigga we with it! MDNtheMOBB, all the bitches came with it, boy I swear to God if the bitches ain't with it, they getting dropped off in like 58 minutes, the hours are ours, I really ain't kidding, I got time but I really can't spend it, I got dimes & they really ain't tripping, so adiós, got a bad yellow bitch with some fyer throat, nigga back in this bitch, with a stack & a couple nat nats in the back of the whip, get em back to the crib, I'ma smash that if her ass fat then it's back to the city, pass me the spliff, let me get back to it, fast forward to the back woods, then pass it to izzy, if a nigga jam me for some bread, I'ma get it back in a jiffy..

FatBoyUzi - Okay it's 50K nigga & all my niggas trained to go, quick to blow on any nigga that's hating on the low, envious because we MOBB around the city with their hoes, blowing flowers, sipping spades, sprikle Molly down her throat, I'm charging 10 for a feature, 16 bars no extensions, catching plays in the trenches, Molly water keep em itching, purple dripping off my cup, my team blew up off tha midget, watch your hoe around Quake cause he'll have her water whipping, talk that shit behind my back, I have them runnas come & getcha, throw my savings in the club, crack a card, fuck tha system!

Quake G - 10 bands for a feature, ain't negotiationing shit, call big Gucci, Uzi, EB if you setting up licks, got a play for 25 but we calling em Vicks, I ain't serving shit for 5 cause I'm a muthafuckin crip, pockets full of blue hundreds, new money, act like you know me, Quake Gambino, I'm baby Nino, that's word to big homie, I ain't never been a fuck nigga, that's word to Rich Homie, bitch don't try me, it's on me, M.D.N. Entertainment, boy you don't wanna come up missing, we can make some arrangements, yeah she think she can tame me, but I'm a wild young nigga, Summer Hill zone 4, neighborhood drug dealer, your bitch she fuck with the swag, smoking dabs out the hookah, sat on her knees & gave me brain like she my muthafuckin tutor, we went from posted at Crucial to performing at GME, I came from serving dimes & nicks then I upped it to a QP, beat the block like Ali cause I'm the People's Champ, it ain't no question or second guessing, I run the camp, & bad bitches fuck with me cause I run the trap, I'm well known on any side of town, it's clear to see who wear the crown, M.D.N. running shit, we got the city locked down! 

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