iLIKEGIRLSBRO
Young Bobby
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Gang gang Wanna hang with me she wanna trap with the robbers Oh my God Well Fed Phew Whoa Ye ooh ooh Yuh ima say it out once it better get by I been sipping wok I don't sip no wine And that lil bitch bad for the team ain't mine it's the same thing every time It just be the same hoes every damn time F*ck a lil bitch capping on IG Live F*ck a lil thot cutting herself she died And I really hit it like two times didn't try She wanna trap with the robbers She wanna hang with me like hop it into that dog I don't raw it cuz she know if I do it then I'll die She wanna sing my song but she don't even the words Fucking the bank and I don't get reimbursed Hop on that beat no reverb Yea I go through pain and it hurt fucked a thot and I came back with a curse Yea I pop a pill it no perc I was just sippin on wok I sip purp Bad lil bitch hit from the back and she burped ha I be the one to love first Yea hop out the choppa and up on the curve and lil syphilis bitch she couldn't even get hurt Yea learn that shit run up rehearse I got like 81 racks in my purse Eighty like something my shirt choppa gon run up 103rd Choppa gon run it a hunnid and third I been sipping on wok in the elevator I was out state to state fucking that money up till I came back with a hunnid more racks And ima just level up like I'm in sonic dash but I been hogging that shit ain't no hedge I finna aim in it like I been aiming in it but I hit you like once In the head And if I turned back time right now would you cry It's my bad I put racks on lil bro and he died If there's a problem be gone and say bye I will just hibernate till I get high and I pop me some ecstasy so I stay high high I been in love with the hype shawty bad I can't deny And you wanna run up you a bitch you won't fight It was the same thing every time I know that's just how it goes and it was the same thing every show I run the racks up and then I get em gone I hop out the SSC when they say go put that ice on my wrist and my neck I'm on froze I sip double cup wok this ain't no patron and f*ck Twitter f*ck 12 I just wake up and get flown Yea I got more racks that I throw F*ck it I aim for yo head and your throat I get so high like the mf Pope Phew Bitch I'm going crazy yea I'm going Brazy I got the thot and I do it amazingly One up on me and you get killed like a raven and I got a glock on me and you know where I'm aiming We got the rolls in the K We got the rolls in the K We got the rolls in the K We got the rolls in the K Please don't raise my heart rate bitch please don't make be high Please don't make me think about shit don't wanna try it Please don't raise my heart rate bitch please don't make me cry I just wanna f*ck it up and I wanna get by I got all the guns on me and I don't wanna fire I just copped new drank we sipping shit f*ck a follow check the VSCO bitch Miley Cyrus she the shit F*ck it I got drums f*ck it I got sticks
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