Germ & Shakewell – Shameless Da Mobb Lyrics

“Perfect Timing” is Track 1 on Fulcrum’s second album, Far Far Away.

Shameless Da Mobb Lyrics by Germ & Shakewell

[Chorus: Germ]
We always out here mobbin’ (Mobbin’)
Diamonds on my bitch, I told her she be better be with the robbin’ (Robbin’)
Hot topics, hot pocket rockets at your noggin (Noggin)
Tesla truck turnt, get away (Skrrt, skrrt), I just wanna get away (Ha, yeah)
We always out here mobbin’ (Mobbin’)
Diamonds on my bitch, I told her she be better be with the robbin’ (Robbin’)
Hot topics, hot pocket rockets at your noggin (Noggin)
Tesla truck turnt, get away (Skrrt, skrrt), I just wanna get away (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Verse 1: Shakewell]
Came from out of town, bust it down, know I need the whole shit
Grab a Fronto leaf, roll these Cookies out by the ocean
I just hit my walk, hit the stage, now they start to notice
Now it’s one-two-five for a line of this Wocky potion
Said that they want static, that’s my cousin, I’ma slide for ’em (I did)
If it’s Shameless Money, then you know that I would die for ’em (I would)
Lost too many homies, that make me feel like my heart torn (It torn)
Gotta put on for ’em, I just came back from a world tour
All sorts of Gucci, this Prada, it make me look good (Haha, ha)
We can shake it up, get to shootin’ like a lookbook (Oh, no, no)
Y’all be fake as fuck, just gon’ do it for the YouTube (Fake, fake, fake)
You can make the sauce, I’m the one who wrote the cookbook (Pop out, sip)

[Chorus: Germ]
We always out here mobbin’ (Mobbin’)
Diamonds on my bitch, I told her she be better be with the robbin’ (Robbin’)
Hot topics, hot pocket rockets at your noggin (Noggin)
Tesla truck turnt, get away (Skrrt, skrrt), I just wanna get away (Ha, yeah)
We always out here mobbin’ (Mobbin’)
Diamonds on my bitch, I told her she be better be with the robbin’ (Robbin’)
Hot topics, hot pocket rockets at your noggin (Noggin)
Tesla truck turnt, get away (Skrrt, skrrt), I just wanna get away (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Verse 2: Germ]
Top down today, we drinkin’ Rosé
Cocaine-colored whips and big-ass Backwood full of propane (Ha)
Slidin’ through the jungle, steppin’ on opps, doin’ ’em the worse way (Boom, boom, boom)
Hundred ’til I fall, niggas can’t kick it, move along
Pocket full of Benjis got me feelin’ like the mayor now (Ha)
Money, power, respect, these niggas gon’ have to watch me ball now
Ridin’ with that hundred years, can’t go out like no clown, dog
Pesos, more pounds dawg, lit bitch, lit, sick jaw, dog
Slidin’ ’bout some bullshit y’all niggas can’t compare to (Boom, boom)
Bag moves, new whips, flipped bitch, it’s bad news
Cash still rules everything around me, what that bag do? (Ha)
Crazy what that bag make a bitch do

[Chorus: Germ]
We always out here mobbin’ (Mobbin’)
Diamonds on my bitch, I told her she be better be with the robbin’ (Robbin’)
Hot topics, hot pocket rockets at your noggin (Noggin)
Tesla truck turnt, get away (Skrrt, skrrt), I just wanna get away (Ha, yeah)
We always out here mobbin’ (Mobbin’)
Diamonds on my bitch, I told her she be better be with the robbin’ (Robbin’)
Hot topics, hot pocket rockets at your noggin (Noggin)
Tesla truck turnt, get away (Skrrt, skrrt), I just wanna get away (Skrrt, skrrt, huh?)