Lyrics:
about you
I'm there for you
So why don't you care for me
Like I care about you
I spend like all of my day, baby
Trying to sense out just how things got
hoe when I'm sleep she get to staring
This like me hoe
See me out with lil baby
Don't try me hoe
Drop kicking in this bitch jiranimo
I like my bitches
the snowflakes are falling in time
Counting the seconds ’til baby you’re mine
Snowflakes are falling, I’ll catch one or two
One for me and
One for you
I hung
wanna do me
Or was it just a Christmas wish
Someone to love and spend the New Year with
Add to my list
Of people that I need to buy for
For people that I
the light
But who really cares we just throw it in the air
Celebrating wealth pouring moet in her hair
Excuse me her weave the blue is a weave
Trunk full
don’t have to pay for shit I’m a rap star
Hook
Bob your head to the beat till your neck breaks
My lines are fortified like Kevlar chest platess
Cutting
My baby don't care for shows
My baby don't care for clothes
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for cars and races
My baby don't care
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
started me?
I'll bring it to your front door
Like you ordered me
Back in this bitch
But a lot more rich
On my Papa Bear shit
Need hot porridge
Got
Cool & Dre
Who you gonna trust?
Yea, you could trust me, haha
La la la la la
Oooooh
I don't care about nothing else my baby (Baby I don't
I Randy Moss the bitch, I don't really care
Like bro you lost the bitch
I don't really share
No, I'm Bob Rossing this let
Me paint a picture diss us
your hair grow long
(baby let your hair grow long)
In my mind I can see
Just the way you used to be
Don't want girls who don't care about nothin'
it in my veins
Yeah these songs are cries for help, but never seeing a hand
I just wanna help the fucking people! FUCK AN ADVANCE!
At the end, you can
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
I'ma pop a roxy
Walking out to paparazzi
Yeah we on an e-way off some E aye
Kicking it with my shawty
Yeah we posted at the Crosby
Rolling doja not
friends
He's as close to me as a friend can be
I'll be standin' by my buddy he'll be standin' by me
Just another half of the two headed freak
But I
got no friends, man
Ain't got no future planned
Just Barney, my fiddle and the forest and I Bob T
"Fiddle, eh?"
"Yup. Here, let me show you what i
no one Appears
No one appears I care's I fear's and a Fight Just occurs like a bears and dear
My mind talking about me look at me I'm Crying so I'm
the light
But who really cares we just throw it in the air
Celebrating wealth pouring moet in her hair
Excuse me her weave the blue is a weave
Trunk full
critique
Look at me nigga, just a young hood nigga tryna get this cake
I don't need to be givin' out how school gon' educate
Filet mignon for my food stamps
(Hoodbaby)
Slap it in park and hit the headlights
(Fuck outta here, ayy)
Take care of my gang, put it on me, real ice
(Woo)
Been wantin' to do this shit my
you (down for you)
So forget about them other chicks (yeah)
Just forget about them other chicks (yeah)
Baby, by the days when the song used to make
When we grooving and there comes a situation
She sticks by my side
cnd if I fall in shit my clothes she soaks them
Stains ain't in my life
Let me
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
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