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Glorb (Ft. Dankton (Glorb) & The PUFF (Glorb)) – MOB TIES

[Intro: Dankton & The PUFF]
This is a PUFF production (Production—production)
They thought they had us in the first half, huh?
Nah, I am back! (Back—back—back)

[Chorus: Dankton]
That boy gonna leak, that boy gonna die
Know that I’m him, ‘cause there’s only one I
Bitch, I’m rollin’ in the deep, set ‘em on fire
Bitch, I’m stayin’ with Adele, now she back online, yeah
(Woo! Ooh-ho!) We really turnin’ that tide, huh, really
We really livin’ that life, huh, really (Woo! Ooh-ho!)
It’s really givin’ mob ties, huh, really (Woo! Ooh-ho!)
It’s really givin’ that—(It’s really givin’—)

[Verse 1: Dankton]
She said my dick fat like CaseOh (Yeah)
I’m Jynxzi with the siege, no rainbow (Six Siege)
Pullin’ up on Krabs with the 6, had him starin’ at the tip
Turn that boy to Kurt Angle
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!) Underwater, under pressure, underpaid
Oppa daughter’s in my quarters, eatin’ Dankton’s mayonnaise (Yeah)
If the Puffy gettin’ bloody, then I’m fuckin’ on her face
Now I’m feelin’ like a vampire, fuck, I miss the rage, yeah
They never had it like me (Like me)
They never really liked me (Liked me)
I’m stayin’ with the shiesty, masked up
Pussy thought I left, thought the Dank went bankrupt, yeah
Welcome to the openin’ of Clams Casino
Dankton got the strippers, baby, bring a couple C-notes
Where the opposition? I’ma touch ‘em like a pedo
Fuck a Brian Peck, I’m nickeloading up a Deagle

[Chorus: Dankton]
That boy gonna leak, that boy gonna die
Know that I’m him, ‘cause there’s only one I
Bitch, I’m rollin’ in the deep, set ‘em on fire
Bitch, I’m stayin’ with Adele, now she back online, yeah
We really turnin’ that tide, huh, really
We really livin’ that life, huh, really
It’s really givin’ mob ties, huh, really
It’s really givin’ that-

[Verse 2: The PUFF]
Ha, time to introduce myself
I be The PUFF, ha (Yeah)
Smoking zaza in the reef because I puff hard
Said, “Fuck Eugene, that boy a bitch, he couldn’t fuck hard”
I mean it literally, bitch, I’m finna blow up
So fuck these pussies, I’ma ride, this ain’t no drivin’ school
I shot his feet and had him dancing like my diamonds do
Talking double D’s, my chest on overload
Told him grab the keys, I’ma show him how I motorboat (Boat)
PUFF, bitch!

[Chorus: Dankton]
That boy gonna leak, that boy gonna die
Know that I’m him, ‘cause there’s only one I
Bitch, I’m rollin’ in the deep, set ‘em on fire
Bitch, I’m stayin’ with Adele, now she back online, yeah
(Woo! Ooh-ho!) We really turnin’ that tide, huh, really
We really livin’ that life, huh, really (Woo! Ooh-ho!)
It’s really givin’ mob ties, huh, really (Woo! Ooh-ho!)
It’s really givin’ that—

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Glorb – DND Lyrics

Glorb – DND ( Lyrics ) Letra Glorb Glorb – DND ( Lyrics )
Hey, Krabs, fuck you
I got your formula
And I fucked your dumb bitch of a daughter (Gang!)

I’m not fuckin’ with you kids, nah, I’m not EDP
I stay with that .445, switch that bitch like BPD
Leave a boy transparent, I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout a PNG
Guns up on my tabletop, yeah, like we’re playin’ D&D
But we’re not playin’ D&D (Ooh, ooh)
Rockin’ out like PnB (Ooh, ooh)
Yeah, catch him at the bnb (Ooh, ooh)
Had to fuck him like a BBC (Ooh, ooh)

(Yeah, gang!)
Call my gun John D., way it fuckin’ rock a fella
Pearl keep on callin’ me, want my fuckin’ mortadella
Fuck a magic conch, bitch, I’m trappin’ off a Motorola
I’m a mutant off that green and purp, boy, I look like Donatello
Pulled up at your house like SSSniperwolf
I could give a Jack, makin’ films with your wifey too
Sent that pussy Sponge on a trip to the ICU
Said that he a gangster, goddamn, now he cryin’ too (Hahaha)
Hasta la vista, bombs like Bautista
Dick game strong with my nine-millimeter
Where the bald-hair Krab? Jada Smith, alopecia
Eugene did a John C., we can’t see ya
Bitch, I got your formula, yeah (Got your formula)
And I made your daughter cum, yeah (Made her cum all on my D)
Now the Sponge is fuckin’ runnin’ (Ha, look at that, bitch)
And everybody loves the chum

I’m not fuckin’ with you kids, nah, I’m not EDP
I stay with that .445, switch that bitch like BPD
Leave a boy transparent, I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout a PNG
Guns up on my tabletop, yeah, like we’re playin’ D&D
But we’re not playin’ D&D (Ooh, ooh)
Rockin’ out like PnB (Ooh, ooh)
Yeah, catch him at the bnb (Ooh, ooh)
Had to fuck him like a BBC (Ooh, ooh)

You thought I was fuckin’ finished, huh, Krabs?
Your business got ran through, your house got ran through
And your daughter got ran through
It’s up and stuck, Chum Gang!

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Glorb – Can Gangsters Cry? Lyrics

Glorb – Can Gangsters Cry? ( Lyrics Letra ) Letra Glorb Glorb – Can Gangsters Cry? ( Lyrics Letra )
Can gangsters cry?
‘Cause lately, it’s been weighin’ on my mind
And I say I’m fine
‘Cause underwater, no one sees a teary eye

And baby, all the beef in Bikini Bottom got me stressin’ out
I’m sorry I didn’t have the time for you, and now you’re sayin’, “Bye”
Girl, I’m sorry that I ripped my pants
And I know that you don’t like romance
But all I wanna do is be right there by your side

Can gangsters cry?
Sandy, I’ve been missin’ on you
Karate ain’t the same without you
Now I’m wonderin’, can gangsters cry?
Woah

Uh, bartender
Just, uh, just the usual, please
Kelp shake, with um, extra lean

‘Round here, it’s open carry, open bottles, too
And when the sheriff’s at my door, I’m always hopin’ that it’s you
Now I’m drinkin’ days away at the Salty Spitoon
And I might be lookin’ yellow, but inside, I’m feelin’ blue
Sandy, please forgive me, and the damage that I’ve done
I might escape the law, but it’s your love I can’t outrun

Can gangsters cry?
‘Cause lately, it’s been weighin’ on my mind (Been weighin’ on my mind)
And I say I’m fine
‘Cause underwater, no one sees a teary eye
No one gets me except you, Sandy

Can gangsters cry?
Sandy, I’ve been missin’ on you
Karate ain’t the same without you
Now I’m wonderin’, can gangsters cry?
Woah

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