Lyrics:
nothing wrong
But you are a puppet on His string
Advert for your king
Faithful God if time will fail us to erase our dear names from the book of extinction
right on your grind
Look me in my eyes
Tell me that I lied
If you wanted to do what you said you wanted
Right on your grind
This when that beat start
perfect timing
I just threw a thousand
I got 10 bands in the Robins
I just got my new girl
Double C's
And now she popping
Niggas love to hate
But they know
between people working out and people havin' sex.
Sir, what's your name?
[Man]:
Hi, how ya doin'? My name's Gregory Miner.
[Adam Sandler]:
Oh terrific. My
him
Round Robin in the wrong hood will have you in the hood
Robbin your own hood, uh
What is the human experience but only a moment of time
We got more
But this don't happen Often
Slow down baby what's your name
Why you running away
Do ya like what I'm saying
You a lil bougie queen
Let's hit
love you
Could be the bitch that even live with you
(hoe) mad at your riches, now she switched
Turned miserable
Cause she wanna dress like Bonnie
Robin
the masses but im still gonna pray everyday in Jesus name
Hedge of protection around me so no evil enter my brain or my veins
What do you watch on your tv? Who
even really mind, being free.
Being free
Do you know what it feels to be like being free? (ah ahh, ah ahh)
Let go in your mind body and soul- entirely
ways you will be fine
And I go by the name of Marty Robins
And I came in the quiet morning time
I was raised in the rain
Growing older in the sun
I'm
really care if the market is dropping
I'm paying the price ain't paying for love
I'm stealing your heart with my hoodie on like my name was Boogie or Robin
girl
Came to the city at 3
Cos her parents wanted to see
What their sons and daughters could be
By getting degrees they wouldn’t get in their Motherland
to stay, baby
Riding in my own lane, baby
Fuck what these niggas say, baby
I got bands, know I came to play baby
One eye rearranged, baby
Flyin' in my Robin
to stay, baby
Riding in my own lane, baby
Fuck what these niggas say, baby
I got bands, know I came to play baby
One eye rearranged, baby
Flyin' in my Robin
[Pharrell]
Ho!
[Robin Thicke]
She's the kind of girl you wanna marry
The kind of girl you'd walk the whole world for
Put her on your back
Choke on the lies
While my name in your mouth
Mention what you did
While my name in your mouth
Why my name in your mouth
Why my name in your mouth
Take my
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Million Pieces (Kissin' Your Cares Goodbye)
They all
To suggestions so what you suggesting
I aint intimidated by your wavy ends
Or your grown woman curve with that baby skin
You can tell buy and sell is the mind
your self-esteem cannot be this low
Put my wrist on chill, AP real, that shit ain't cheap
Why is you fuckin' this man?
Amiri these ain't Robin's, my
bitch
Know she collect them fees bitch
And she got a sister
Her name nico
She known for Robin
She jus be slobbin like
Aww shit girl gahhh dammnn
Just give
rough when I bust
Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I
I break a sucker down to dust, ah-hah
I do what I must, ooh, what a rush (c'mon)
been)
Well quit wasting my time
And say what's on your mind
(Fine
Me and some girlfriends we went dancing me Shaniqua, Shaquan, and Robin)
Well if ya'll
Bring your A game playboy let's not chance it
Ima make it come true
Tell me what's your fantasy
5'7 caramel blonde chick name E.V.E.?
Let's make it
than yours
I'm just on some other shit
I'm all about the beats and the lyrics
So when you hear it you can feel it
The vibe is energized by
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