BOB
FearlessYoungin
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Big fly The biggest You niggas Is not fuckin with Mister fearless I'm hot like the skillet Pop like the grease Check the degrees I'm a hunnid at least Top of the class Top like a varnish On top like a garnish Your jewels lookin tarnished You niggas is cops and informants In vip But you are not that important I don't switch It's all in the wrist No I don't miss Peel off Skirt off Yea I whip it out You can't relate If you ain't went without Watch this beef get nasty Like in-n-out Too many bitches on my dick I need to rent it out He got my name in his mouth I make him spit it out Niggas hate And I know what it's really bout His bitch pussy deep And I dig it out Ha ha ha Adorable That shit that you reppin Deplorable You talkin cash shit You affordable The blicky be with me It's portable Wait Stop If you broke get a job Bitch I'm back on bullshit Hoe call me Bob I'm back on bullshit Call me Bob I'm back on bullshit Bitch I'm Bob Big on big Bob Big ol' bag Bob Black owned business Bob Big player no I don't play fair though Told me he a real one I don't care though Said my name in a song He said a prayer though Slid through his hood Shit he wasn't there though They don't even know your name You a weirdo My dogs known for swinging arms Like a elbow Bitch tweaking for me now Have a chair hoe You be scaring birds away Like a scare crow Bitch I don't owe nothin Call me Don Just one night Call me Jon Just one call It's goin down You gon see ARs When we come around Steve Jobs Robert Kraft I got mac and cheese Pass the peas Running plays like athletes Walk in casually Catching casualties Can't hate the player Hate the score Why you mad at me Look Two plus two Equals four every time Yea you know every time Yo bitch with me She gon hoe every time She on go every times Look talking on me you Tom Should probably be Lionel Cuz you just be lying Where you at On the block With who With the gang Minding our business Mob I'm back on bullshit Call me Bob I'm back on bullshit Bitch I'm Bob Big on big Bob Big ol' bag Bob Black owned business Bob Flag on the play That's a penalty Literally Ya'll ain't balling Y'all little league Mini mes Hunnid y'all Couldn't make 10 of me Nigga please Been selling weed Since 10 a g Big facts Get back Shoot first don't need a lick back Sit back Straight to the point like a index Watch how I put this shit together Like a syntax This gon piss a nigga off Like a rent check You ain't a real nigga You a female Ain't shit g bout ya But ya email And ya pussy stink You must be selling seashells Big Fly if you can't tell you can see well
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