Lyrics Robb Bank$ – Can’t Feel My Face
Text:
Robb Bank$ {wifisfuneral}:
Yeah, ya dig what I’m saying?
Reporting live from Stanfield
Organization, yeah
Ya’ll ready to die? Oh my
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ya dig? (Yuh)
Robb Bank$:
Big flex, young niggas know they can’t test that
Posted on the block with the FN
wifisfuneral:
Chop a nigga soul, with the FN, uh, yuh
Ayy, red flags, fuck nigga know he can’t test that, uh
Whipping in the Mazi, gotta flex that, uh
Whipping in an Audi, gotta stretch that
Yeah, uhh, break that bitch off like a Kit Kat
Lil bitch, she say she can’t take dick
Lil bitch, she say she can’t take that
I’m off the drank, where the tec at?
Robb Bank$:
100 band, 100 band, get it (Yuh)
And a nigga walk around with it (Yuh, yuh)
Look up in the sky, that Griffith (SSET)
Nigga want beef, let’s get it (Let’s get it)
wifisfuneral:
I pour a six in the Crush, it’s a must (It’s a must)
Smoke on a backwood, that shit full of musk (Shit full of musk)
Robb Bank$:
I just went fucked up a 10 at the Lux (Woo)
Told that bitch suck that dick quick, in a rush
Ayy, I lay that dick down with that bitch under covers
I’m the king, kiss the crown, the royal penis get snuggled
Yeah, my bitch put it down and that pussy get smuggled
wifisfuneral (Robb Bank$):
I pull up like, VVs, uh
I hope these fuck niggas see me, uh
Ratchet bitch, no she won’t eat me, uh (On God)
She said she saw me on TV
She know I feed her that pee-pee, uh
White bitch, she go and buy DD
Robb Bank$:
She ride on that dick like a CC
Black Panther, Wakanda my pinky, ya dig me?
wifisfuneral:
Uh, play that ho heart like a harp (Like a harp)
Uh, my bullets sharper than darts (Like a dart)
Uh, kush, it be loud like a fart (Like a fart)
I got that iron like my name Tony Stark
Robb Bank$:
100 band, 100 band, get it (Ayy, ayy)
wifisfuneral:
Uh, runnin’ like the gingerbread with it (Okay)
Robb Bank$:
Nigga wanna beef like Griffith (Ayy)
wifisfuneral:
Uh, nigga want beef, let’s get it (Yuh)
Robb Bank$:
100 band, 100 band, get it (Yuh)
wifisfuneral:
Uh, runnin’ like the gingerbread with it (Yuh, yuh)
Robb Bank$:
Nigga wanna beef like Griffith (Yuh)
Nigga want beef, let’s get it (Yuh)
wifisfuneral:
Okay
Robb Bank$:
Ya dig?
Ya dig that? Ya dig?
On God, yeah
Huh, huh
Album
wifisfuneral – CONN3CT3D
