Red Robin
First Class Rossy
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Aight Stack it tall as tree tops Cartier no g shocks Them pussy niggaz might be scared of you my boy But we not Mix it like a chemist Got a 6 I let a 3 drop Pour it til' the sprite look like a grape Now that's the sweet spot Yea the streets hot I'm ridin' with like 3 glocks I get what you would see up in week Off of like 3 pops Stretch whoever with em' Tryna purchase me like 3 ops I don't take no shorts Bxtch I need me now Wait All I smoke is za za We on different planets You think she bad I think she not Guess we got different standards He brought a 20 ball in Neiman And he went bananas If you ain't get it out the mud You ain't go understand us Facts Runnin' with the ops We go flush em' with the ops I can't love her and I'm not I'm go slut her she a bop Went out west and got a plug I get money when you not My hit man a stick man He like kuttas with the stock When you see that boy I wouldn't want to be that boy He duckin' on them perkys When we lurkin' We go zzz that boy F*ck it hit his potna If we spin and we don't see that boy Legal team stacked we hacked We go beat that charge Mob nigga Stack it tall as tree tops Cartier no g shocks Them pussy niggaz might be scared of you my boy But we not Mix it like a chemist Got a 6 I let a 3 drop Pour it til' the sprite look like a grape Now that's the sweet spot Yea the streets hot I'm ridin' with like 3 glocks I get what you would see up in week Off of like 3 pops Stretch whoever with em' Tryna purchase me like 3 ops I don't take no shorts Bxtch I need me now Wait All I smoke is ops Now all these niggaz ashes I'm cool on her I done had her This bxtch out of chances Drop a lah rack on some McQueens That's for my new lah baddie Nike hoochie daddy's Full of rackeys Got them bxtxhes saggin Wait Twistin' out the bo This shxt stronger than a brick house The head game was trash Had me mad I put that bxtch out Meet her at the telly You won't catch me at no bxtch house Can't go out like Moe3 Not Me I'll up this bxtch and click out Class you do too much I know what you go do about it Put my henchman in position They got you surrounded Since you wan dive I got some water just for you to drown in Guilty by association Bet not let us catch you round' him Mob nigga Stack it tall as tree tops Cartier no g shocks Them pussy niggaz might be scared of you my boy But we not Mix it like a chemist Got a 6 I let a 3 drop Pour it til' the sprite look like a grape Now that's the sweet spot Yea the streets hot I'm ridin' with like 3 glocks I get what you would see up in week Off of like 3 pops Stretch whoever with em' Tryna purchase me like 3 ops I don't take no shorts Bxtch I need me now Wait All I smoke is za za We on different planets You think she bad I think she not Guess we got different standards I give the word and they purge All my niggaz crashin' Nike hoochie daddy's Full of rackeys Got them bxtxhes saggin Wait All I smoke is ops Now all these niggaz ashes I'm cool on her I done had her You kno nigga savage He brought a 20 ball in Neiman And he went bananas If you ain't get it out the mud You ain't go understand us Factz
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