Lyrics Robb Bank$ – Official
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Pull up on you, baby, I don’t even know your name, but it’s nice to meet you
You the baddest bitch that I ever met, and it’s official
Let me know when it drop, Nuez
Pull up on you, baby, I don’t know your name, but, shit, it’s nice to meet you
Yeah, I wanna put a ring on it, tie the knot, make that shit official
Say you the realest nigga that I ever met, and it’s official
Damn it, girl, I wanna get, get, wanna get, flip you, wan’ split you
Baby girl, I wanna get, get, get to know, these niggas wanna get you (get that bitch, get that bitch, get that bitch)
Get, get, get, yeah, a nigga wanna get you
You the baddest bitch that I ever met, and it’s official
Pot and the fork, pot and the fork
Got caught with the pot and a fork
Whip out the bowl, whip out the bowl
She gave me brain, she a dork
Baby, should talk, you what I want
I would take you to the prom
Girl you the one, and I’m the two
Gimme your soul, your heart
Baby girl, you got star power
Sayin’ things, you who I look after
Alexander McQueen how you put together
Steven King, you got a «It» factor
Dark Magician Girl, you a spell caster
Spellbound when I hear your laughter
Baby, I could never go backwards
You gon’ keep me right on track
You should try seein’ things from my side
No, I could never sink on your tide
I let you swim good on that light
You just couldn’t tell the difference, baby girl, look around
I’m not wavy, baby, I’m drownin’
I’m not wavy, baby, I’m drownin’
Who gon’ save me, right now
Pull up on you, baby, I don’t know your name, but, shit, it’s nice to meet you
You the baddest bitch that I ever seen, and it’s official
Yeah, I wanna put a ring on it, tie the knot, make that shit official
Say you the realest nigga that I ever met, and it’s official
Damn it, girl, I wanna get, get, wanna get, flip you, wan’ split you
Baby girl, I wanna get, get, get to know, these niggas wanna get you
Get, get, get, yeah, a nigga wanna get you
You the baddest bitch that I ever met, and it’s official
Where we finna go?
Straight to the top
Made bands drop
Fuckin’ with me, drop
Where we gon’ go?
Runnin’ in the block
30 bands off soap
I’ma bust at your block
Where we gon’ go?
Straight to the top
Rainbow car
Rainbow drop
Rainbow floor
Rainbow top
Rain gon’ fall
Rain gon’ drop