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(专辑: CONN3CT3D - 2019)
[Robb Bank$:] Hey, pass me that, um, lil soda [Wifisfuneral:] You tryna go to the, you tryna go to the
store? They accept Apple Pay there [Robb Bank$:] Yeah, for real, we might have to go to the
store 'Cause I
need some more shit, need some water Need some more, though (Kehlani, hit my phone, I'm done) Water (Switch like OJ) [Wifisfuneral:] [?] (I'm tryna take you on a
date You know what I'm saying, candlelight Drip like André 3K, for real Hey, Chris, we gon' roll up some weed?) [Robb Bank$ (wifisfuneral):] Uh, uh, yeah (Yeah, yeah-yeah) Uh, uh, yeah Uh, uh, yeah (Okay) Uh, uh, yeah (Okay, okay, okay) Uh, uh, yeah Uh, uh, yeah Uh, uh, yeah Uh, uh, uh, uh (Okay, okay, okay, okay) [Wifisfuneral (Robb Bank$):] [?] (Okay, okay), go to Sicily Gave me Terrordome (Suck that dick), is you digging me? Better stop playing with' yo' nose (Yeah), you steady fidgeting Then I
ran off on the
plug (Okay, okay), he ain't getting me [Robb Bank$:] I'ma ride a
foreign down the
interstate Hear that Demon roaring, rrah, rrah, I
accelerate Molly on yo' tongue, huh, lick it off a
dinner plate Valet rent-a-car, ate it hot like a
dinner date Sucking that dick, you like it, yeah, you got that talent, uh, uh Baby, you can sit on my couch, I'ma put you in that casket, uh, uh Two star pipe job, bitch, I'ma take ya ass to that Valley (Sick, sick) And our thots had tricks for the
kid Pull the
nine, nigga, where you gon' blast it? (Pow) I'm your daddy, bitch, I
don't need you getting sassy The
Gucci made of snake, the
FN made of plastic (Swear to God) Lil' baby 28, 36 the
baddest I
bought a
BMW, blue, I
aim to crash it Fuck your bitch 'cause she the
baddest (Gang, gang) Uh, new Tom Ford jacket (Yeah, yeah) Uh, it my swag, yeah they jacking Uh, I'm your dad, get a
spanking, huh [Robb Bank$ (wifisfuneral):] [?] (Okay, okay), go to Sicily Gave me Terrordome (Suck that dick), is you digging me? Better stop playing with' yo' nose (Yeah), you steady fidgeting Then I
ran off on the
plug (Okay, okay), he ain't getting me [Wifisfuneral:] Pull up like we with all the
smoke, just like a
cigarette Lil' bitty bitch give me dome, uh, uh, mouthpiece feeling it Hold like nine shots to his head, uh, uh, three Glocks getting it Yeah, nine shots to his head, what, what, three Glocks getting it Came through oppositions, 21 bitches Wrap my dick just like it Christmas Make it count, this shit dripping Bank account, yeah this shit dripping I
just came up from the
tomb, out her womb, I'm on shrooms Checking these bitches like Nike, you know how I
swoosh And my mama ain't raise no bitch, lil' nigga, this Draco got a
broom I
might sweep a
nigga right off his block, his body disappear by 2
Ooh, first.48 my vools Ooh, first.48 my vools, ooh [Robb Bank$:] Thought that the
gang gone cool, cool Teardrop gang like bool, bool Fuck your bitch 'cause she the
baddest (Gang, gang) Uh, new Tom Ford jacket (Yeah, yeah) Uh, it my swag, yeah they jacking Uh, I'm your dad, get a
spanking, huh [Robb Bank$ (wifisfuneral):] [?] (Okay, okay), go to Sicily Gave me Terrordome (Suck that dick), is you digging me? Better stop playing with' yo' nose (Yeah), you steady fidgeting Then I
ran off on the
plug (Okay, okay), he ain't getting me [Robb Bank$:] He ain't getting me Uh, oh, mmm, mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
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