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Rob Stone

W.W.E.

 

W.W.E.


I been getting bands so people listen to me
You just shook my hand but really shook about me
You been talking down but know you look up to me
I just caught a [?] 'cause I been running the green
Packing up the back and boy that's Xannies for me
Backwoods after Backwoods boy that's nothing to me
Backflips on the mattress man she fucking with me
Bounce that booty faster it look lovely to me
Thugging all week yup I still be running the streets
Compas with me but there's no mas bombas for me
Bon appétit yup I just be grubbing on weed
Won't ever speak [?]
Active when I'm agitated fuck up the beat
Actually I get aggravated fuck up the weed
Actually out my mind, I'm out this world as we speak
All the bitches want me I must walk like I'm [?]

That nigga quarterbacking
I popped like quarter of a Xan while smoking dope relaxing
Somebody's mistress in my ish she said I'm so romantic
I mean I look fantastic, I swear she so dramatic
She so damn focused on my chips don't know she out of balance

Look ho you nothing to me
I been living up I'm getting [?]
Now you talking 'bout you want a run in with me
Look just check my stats this can't get ugly with me
Running from me boy you should be running for me
Hold this extra credit yeah ain't nothing to me
Ducking from me had to make me run up on Ski
Had me acting reckless that ain't normal to me
Cordial with me ho you will look gorgeous with me
[?] all my pockets over-increased
Swarming [?] damn these [?] horning for me
Diamonds on my hands said ho come over to me

That nigga quarterbacking
I popped like quarter of a Xan while smoking dope relaxing
Somebody's mistress in my ish she said I'm so romantic
I mean I look fantastic, I swear she so dramatic
She so damn focused on my chips don't know she out of balance

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