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SOB x RBE

All Facts Not 1 Opinion

 

All Facts Not 1 Opinion

(альбом: GANGIN II - 2018)


[Slimmy B:]
RBE x SOB
Lil' nigga (ah), lil' nigga (ah, ah), lil' nigga (ah, ah, ah)

[DaBoii:]
Me and Slimmy back to back you niggas in trouble (lil' nigga)
The Glock wit' me, two-toned the clip on a puzzle
Diamonds on us drippy drip they thinking we puddles
She gon' see the other side of me for thinking I cuddle

[Slimmy B:]
And when she see the other side she gon' see a demon
She fell in love wit' this dick 'cause I go the deepest
See a sucka and I'm triping, I don't need a reason
Nigga fire wit' this chop fuck a vest, you gon' need Jesus

[DaBoii:]
A couple strokes from the back she gon' need a breather
A bitch ain't getting shit from me, not a piece of pizza
Watch my relationship wit' God, I'm gon' need a preacher
Feeling froggy nigga jump, nigga get to leaping

[Slimmy B:]
I don't want that fake love, nigga you can keep it
Giving love to the bitch, I just fuck and leave her
You can catch me in the field like I'm Jeepers Creepers
Keep on playing wit' yo' life you gon' need the reaper

[DaBoii:]
Oh you on my head? Then knock it off my shoulders
A gleeky on him while he leaning make that nigga sober
My future getting brighter, but death been moving closer
I got the info from the bitch, lil' bro you shouldn't have told her
Bitch play one game wit' me then the game is over
My whole gang delivers smoke, nigga place a order
They ask me am I feeling fine? Yeah, kinda sorta
And yeah you the big homie but yo' money shorter

[Slimmy B:]
Light show up on my neck ain't no chain tucking
Masked up, pull a skit, we don't say nothing
Wanna be up in this gang you gotta spray something
And if you wanna be my bitch you gotta pay something bitch!
Everybody gotta die, know my day coming
Strictly only brothers, like I hate cousins
All my old hoes, you niggas stay loving
Need to get yo' ass a badge, 'cause you stay cuffing

[DaBoii:]
Bitch get up off my dick this don't belong to you
In the lab cooking naw bitch won't make no song for you
They mourning me, I'm tired of this shit Lord how long will you?
Where the 'woods at, naw I will not hit no bong wit' you (where da cook?)
Uh, sorry… uh, not sorry
Saying that baby mine, bitch sound dumb, call Maury
Naw I'm playing take this pill, that's a problem solved
Get that situated then a new dick she'll be hopping on (ha, bitch)

[Slimmy B:]
I'm a funny nigga, you a bummy nigga
Ruth's Chris got me looking like a chubby nigga
You would text a bitch all day, lovey-dovey nigga
I'm a slide through and put it in her tummy nigga
And I hate a broke bitch that be acting rich
Speaking down on my name so I can't have the bitch
All these hundreds in my pockets, I'll bag the bitch
Ain't no sympathy for hoes, I'll slap a bitch

[DaBoii:]
And if you thinking I'm a lick then you lack education
Why I smoke so damn much? That's my medication
And I ain't putting down the mic 'cause I'm dedicated
Yeah, was married to the Glock, skit got pulled then we got separated

[Slimmy B:]
It's a lot of chops in this bitch wit' me (in this bitch wit' me)
It's a lot of Glocks in this bitch wit' me (in this bitch wit' me)
Act dumb, you'll get popped in this bitch wit' me (in this bitch wit' me)
G23 I got Lebron in this bitch wit' me (in this bitch wit' me)

[DaBoii:]
And I'll bust a whole nut on yo' bitch titties
And if you living off the bitch, then you Tim Timmy (then you Tim Timmy)
[Slimmy B:]
Like a blind man I got a stick wit' me
My bitch a goddess you be fucking on them miss piggy's
[DaBoii:]
Penalty, 3 yards, bitch ya breath stink
[Slimmy B:]
Bitch I'm good, baby wanna make a sex tape
[DaBoii:]
The only pass I'm giving ops is the F grade
[Slimmy B:]
And this choppa flip a nigga like a pancake, bitch

Nigga, all facts
[DaBoii:]
And not one opinion
[Slimmy B:]
All facts
[DaBoii:]
And not one opinion
[Slimmy B:]
All facts
[DaBoii:]
And not one opinion
[Slimmy B:]
Want smoke? Yeah we want all of that ay
Nigga, all facts
[DaBoii:]
And not one opinion
[Slimmy B:]
Nigga, all facts
[DaBoii:]
And not one opinion
[Slimmy B:]
Nigga, all facts, dick so good I'll blow yo' bitch back lil' nigga
[DaBoii:]
Uh all facts, ha ha all facts, ha ha all facts
Ha ha all facts, ah ah all facts, ah ah all facts, ah nigga

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