Robb Bank$ - Defined - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Trap

Tekst piosenki
[Intro] C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2 C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2 C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2 I think I might be happy Nigga, it's C2 SSET, SSET, SSET [Hook] Nigga, know I'm too savage I got two ratchets Get your crew blasted Roof, trashed it Mazi flew past 'em Foreign coupe, smash 'em New classic Black and blue graphic I got two Ashleys Blew at it Pour a deuce after I got two Fantas (sure) [Post-Hook] Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch [Bridge] Whoo-o! She sucking that dick, she fucking the SSET, she know what to do Yeah, I do Get these niggas phone stop fucking with me nigga lets go [Verse] Nigga, I pop three percs and go insane I can't feel a thing Been fucking her soft for days I piss in your face and say rain I ashed in her drink, then I put that dick in her face I hop in that pussy go ape My boxers is Bape My dick is out for Harambe If you a gorilla get sprayed You niggas is lame You popping your shit on the sink I walk in that bitch like Aaron Carter I got candy, ask them boys if they want it I got 400 selling Magikarp Got a Gyarados, drove it, then evolved it I went in the sauna with my bracelets on me Made water water, Tobirama tsunami Totally drama, I pull up and pop at your momma I got a new groove boy, I move with the llama Nigga hop out the Fisker, Byrd gang militia Scooped by Melissa I'm in the kitchen, remix with Smitty Fucked up the scale, right at the anchor Rollie don't tick by my time is expensive Keep my name out of your motherfucking mentions Ain't on your friends list Block up, defensive This ain't a scrimmage, champion [Hook] Nigga, know I'm too savage I got two ratchets Get your crew blasted Roof, trashed it Mazi flew past 'em Foreign coupe smash 'em New classic Black and blue graphic I got two Ashleys Blew at it Pour a deuce after I got two Fantas [Post-Hook] Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch Know I'm finer than your bitch [Outro: XXXTENTACION + Robb Banks] Hi, my name XXX, and you are now listening to Calendars 2 This some shit you need to listen to while smoking a fucking joint Straight from Broward, straight outta Broward Gang shit, you know what I'm talking about Harambe [?] [?] That's it? Yeah, we got it Yeah, but, uh, nigga, you can pull up if you want, I'm just with my homegirl Alright, just text me the address cause I'm mixing this down You good? Yeah, as soon as I'm done mixing this down [?] It's the service, the service all god damn fucked up Hello? You can hear me? Cool You can hear me now? Yeah, I can hear you, can you hear me? Robb? You a gook, you got Metro? Happy
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