"MANDATORY" lyrics
(Rell On The Track)
Are you in the mafia?
Am I in the, what?
Whatever you wanna call it, an organized crime
I'm in the waste management business
Everybody immediately assumes your mob's up
Ayy
Put a stick on a nigga like he Rodney King
My white bitch don't smoke weed, she want Charlie Sheen
I've been sippin' lean so long, I got a rotten kidney
Two seater, mean ain't nobody ridin' with me
That money mandatory, I just gotta get it (I need it)
Bitch, do you wanna hit a island with me? (Wanna go?)
She finally found a rich nigga, say the grass greener
She got a wide cat, can I get in between it?
I ain't breakin' down the lingo, gotta know the meanin'
I ain't givin' niggas sauce, you gotta find the season
My dawg turned his back on me so I called it treason (Traiter)
Now he hangin' with his opps, I ain't never seen it (I can't believe it)
My plug just be tossin' me for no reason
Serve Brody in the tracks, slid on bae in the Demon
Everytime I see my lil' niggas, they be schemein'
We don't beef with broke boys and I heard that nigga leakin'
If you fuck another nigga bitch, how is we ever even?
Sometimes I don't think, I just off top get to tweakin'
Put the binary on semi, you can hear it tinkin'
Slam my dick on her cougar, I can see it winkin'
This weed's just so fuckin' loud, you can hear it stinkin'
Boy, that better not be no Rollie, I can hear it tickin'
You find yourself gettin' tough, nigga gon' go missin'
I bought this whole house just so I can use the kitchen
Who the one I call on when it's gettin' sticky?
Hoes watchin' me from fake pages, this shit gettin' tricky
I start passin' out shots, niggas gettin' tipsy
Fuck her, now her friend wanna fuck, this shit gettin' creepy
Dawg givin' me cop vibes, I don't wanna meet him
And he sayin' that they for the low, I don't even want 'em
Stop tellin' people you fuck with her, she ain't got no motion
My bitch got face, ass, money and some more shit
The way I put this shit on, I should be posin'
You in the bar dancin', you should be hostin'
Doin' the dash in this AMG, I should be coastin'
She gon' fuck whoever buy her somethin', I'm already knowin'
It ain't close to the wintertime, it's already snowin'
[?] say it, it can't stop now, it's already goin'
You can't stop with the men up top, God already for me
We ain't leave him on the first spin, that nigga lucky
Ayy
Put a stick on a nigga like he Rodney King
My white bitch don't smoke weed, she want Charlie Sheen
I've been sippin' lean so long, I got a rotten kidney
Two seater, mean ain't nobody ridin' with me
That money mandatory, I just gotta get it (I need it)
Bitch, do you wanna hit a island with me? (Wanna go?)
She finally found a rich nigga, say the grass greener
She got a wide cat, can I get in between it?
Are you in the mafia?
Am I in the, what?
Whatever you wanna call it, an organized crime
I'm in the waste management business
Everybody immediately assumes your mob's up
Ayy
Put a stick on a nigga like he Rodney King
My white bitch don't smoke weed, she want Charlie Sheen
I've been sippin' lean so long, I got a rotten kidney
Two seater, mean ain't nobody ridin' with me
That money mandatory, I just gotta get it (I need it)
Bitch, do you wanna hit a island with me? (Wanna go?)
She finally found a rich nigga, say the grass greener
She got a wide cat, can I get in between it?
I ain't breakin' down the lingo, gotta know the meanin'
I ain't givin' niggas sauce, you gotta find the season
My dawg turned his back on me so I called it treason (Traiter)
Now he hangin' with his opps, I ain't never seen it (I can't believe it)
My plug just be tossin' me for no reason
Serve Brody in the tracks, slid on bae in the Demon
Everytime I see my lil' niggas, they be schemein'
We don't beef with broke boys and I heard that nigga leakin'
If you fuck another nigga bitch, how is we ever even?
Sometimes I don't think, I just off top get to tweakin'
Put the binary on semi, you can hear it tinkin'
Slam my dick on her cougar, I can see it winkin'
This weed's just so fuckin' loud, you can hear it stinkin'
Boy, that better not be no Rollie, I can hear it tickin'
You find yourself gettin' tough, nigga gon' go missin'
I bought this whole house just so I can use the kitchen
Who the one I call on when it's gettin' sticky?
Hoes watchin' me from fake pages, this shit gettin' tricky
I start passin' out shots, niggas gettin' tipsy
Fuck her, now her friend wanna fuck, this shit gettin' creepy
Dawg givin' me cop vibes, I don't wanna meet him
And he sayin' that they for the low, I don't even want 'em
Stop tellin' people you fuck with her, she ain't got no motion
My bitch got face, ass, money and some more shit
The way I put this shit on, I should be posin'
You in the bar dancin', you should be hostin'
Doin' the dash in this AMG, I should be coastin'
She gon' fuck whoever buy her somethin', I'm already knowin'
It ain't close to the wintertime, it's already snowin'
[?] say it, it can't stop now, it's already goin'
You can't stop with the men up top, God already for me
We ain't leave him on the first spin, that nigga lucky
Ayy
Put a stick on a nigga like he Rodney King
My white bitch don't smoke weed, she want Charlie Sheen
I've been sippin' lean so long, I got a rotten kidney
Two seater, mean ain't nobody ridin' with me
That money mandatory, I just gotta get it (I need it)
Bitch, do you wanna hit a island with me? (Wanna go?)
She finally found a rich nigga, say the grass greener
She got a wide cat, can I get in between it?
