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Robb Bank$ – Spanking

Singers: Robb Bank$
Albums: Robb Bank$ – Road To Falconia
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Lyrics Robb Bank$ – Spanking

Text:

Gurl, you so bad, you need a spankin’
Gurl, you so bad, you need a spankin’ (Oogie Mane, he killed it)
Gurl, you so bad, you need a spankin’ (I’m working on dying)
Gurl, you so bad, you need a spankin’

Pew pew, pewwww, pew pew, pewwww
YUH, YUH
RAAWR RAAAWR RAAWRR RAAAAAAAWRRR
FEMTO, you know what it is
Big FEMTO, fuckin em up, yeah, ok
Booiiii

Sir FEMTO bouta buss your ass
Fettuccine bouta buss your ass
Sir FEMTO bouta buss your ass
Fettuccine bouta buss your ass
Sir FEMTO bouta buss your ass
Fettuccine bouta buss your ass
Sir FEMTO bouta buss your ass
Fettuccine bouta buss your ass

Pussy boi talkin bout blah blah blah, blah blah blah, blah blah blah, blah blah blah, what is you sayin to me?
We walk in that bitch wit the sa-sa-sa-sa-sa-sa-sawed off, in Texas, like Leatherface
My main bitch went threw my ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-call log, she got very very angry
I’m built to be evil, and you niggas mini-mes
My double cup Sprite ?
vanilla Mini-Wheats
556 fly, tearing up your insides
Ha-ha-ha-ha, bark like the big dawgs
This ain’t a family matter, this ain’t no sitcom
Huhhh, Quadie, won’t you tell it to em?
Go-go-go-gobble she can’t get enough of the dick
Ni-ni-ni-ni-ni-ni-nipple, I thought it was tits

All of these bad bitches can’t get enough of the splice
Bad wolf used to hussle down to the mice
Me participating but pardon my pace
Got a pound, got a bag bitch, pretty, my tats
Bout to turn 88 on em, infinity
?
Imma put you ova my knee
Imma put you ova my knee
Imma put you ova my knee
Imma put you ova my knee (YUH YUH)

Sir FEMTO bouta buss your ass
Fettuccine bouta buss your ass
Sir FEMTO bouta buss your ass
Fettuccine bouta buss your ass
Sir FEMTO bouta buss your ass
Fettuccine bouta buss your ass
Sir FEMTO bouta buss your ass
Fettuccine bouta buss your ass

Why I’m so cold, I need a blanket
Said I’m a cold piece, bitches still ate it (RAAAWR RAAAWR)
My dick 7 foot and known across the nation (Whoop, whoop-whoop-whoop)
Tired of bitches keep askin if I’m a basketball player, swish swish (YUH YUH)
If a nigga ask me, then it’s up (Ow!)
Got syrup in my cup, my gut (YUH)
She a 10 but she act like a dud (BOW BOW BOW)
I got a lil XD tucked

I just want you to keep up
I just want you to keep up
I just want you to keep up
I just want you to keep up
I just want you to keep up
I just want you to keep up
I just want you to keep up
I just want you to keep up

Album

Robb Bank$ – Road To Falconia