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Robb Bank$ – Let Da Beat Build

Исполнители: Robb Bank$
Альбомы: Robb Bank$ – Molly World
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Текст Robb Bank$ – Let Da Beat Build

Текст:

Yeah, drip in these again
Nah, for real
I just told Richie we rich
What’s up, ?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig?

We gon’ take some molly and geek all day
I’ma maker her play that ?
broadway
I’ma take that dick, put it in your broad face
Shawty, K my SSET and he shoot broad day
Tentacle in my pants, do you eat squid, baby?
Falconia my gang, Sir Griffith head, baby?
Okay, my jacket on motorcycle but that’s all gas, lil baby
My drip all on your breath, I know my swag, lil baby
Inuyasha slime fit, ain’t no police, dawg
I’m off the leash with $12k on my canine teeth, dawg
I’ma swipe through, grab no gown, nanamean, dawg
Way up, I leave, don’t brush my teeth, I see your lease, dawg
Femto, how I’m livin’, I’ma eat that pussy ’til you come
Naraku how I’m drippin’, got a sugar jewel shard on my tongue
Still in the egg, no Majin, you don’t want no eclipse, keep me out that sun
I just met Kehlani, told her it’s a party, come next door

Mama told me never trust these hoes, they all thots
Bought a Supercharger and I made the block hot
We just keep them racks comin’ and it don’t stop
He thought he was gang ’til he seen that green dot
Big SSET drippin’, bigger than a beanstalk

Got extension on the Glock, it got 17 shots
And I gave your daughter dick, turned her to a teen mom
I just slid on Richie, tell him make the beat drop

Gave that bitch a bean
And she goin’ dumb up in my sheets
Blue cheese in my jeans
Make her ?
like real Gs
Bird flyin’ on my arrival, we still soarin’
I got an Addy like a ?, bitch, we focused
Double crossed the Phone, bitch, they left me soulless
Ain’t no fuck nigga dap my hand, you ain’t my homie
Blue cheese, no ranch, I said fuck all these niggas
Quit cigarettes, I’ma have to smoke these niggas
Got a bad bronze bitch and she look like Cardi, nigga
I turn the bitch on, I bet you wan’ off me, nigga

Mama told me never trust these hoes, they all thots
Bought a Supercharger and I made the block hot
We just keep them racks comin’ and it don’t stop
He thought he was gang ’til he seen that green dot
Big SSET drippin’, bigger than a beanstalk
Got extension on the Glock, it got 17 shots
Gave your daughter dick, turned her to a teen mom
I just slid on Richie, tell him make the beat drop

Roof, roof, roof, roof, roof, roof, roof
Bangin’ on roof, roof, roof, roof, roof, roof, roof
Nigga, don’t roof, roof, roof, roof, roof, roof, roof
Big dog, I roof, roof, roof, roof, roof, roof, roof

Альбом

Robb Bank$ – Molly World