Mobster - Robb Bank$

Mobster - Robb Bank$

Альбом
Tha Leak 2
Год
2020
Язык
`Inglês`
Длительность
180860

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Letra da música " Mobster "

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Mobster

Robb Bank$

Hello there, you’re back

We don’t have much time to waste

The eclipse is almost here

Let’s just jump on into it, shall we?

Yea!

I put that teardrop right under my eyes

Got a bitch Ronda Rousey, knock out every night

I could hold my own funeral so you don’t slide

I can count on the bodies the times I done cried

I was out in a mansion, Elon

Marinara sauce on me, my tie

Hoe, you can’t even dress, trynna take up my time

Bitch say she into fashion, stop lyin'

I fake-fake fall in love all the time

Always dub one and I always keep a dime

Play wit' her pussy like I play wit' her mind

Yellow bitch wit' the face-tats like Lil Skies

I heard the pussy musky, no Grimes

Off of this Tesla, swear nothin' can’t faze me

Let’s have a baby, name it an equation

Sorry, I can move a lil' fast sometimes

Line outside wrapped around, where ya' ticket?

20,000 hoes waitin' in the cold to lick it

Back step, blockin' these bitches like Tekken

Spinnin' on my head, Eddy, I kick her out butt naked

Make somebody daughter shake what they mama gave 'em

I ain’t no snitch but I’m tellin' if you break it

Put that ass on punishment, you bad, need a spankin'

Open yo' mouth for these Dragon Balls then make ya' wishes, I

Don’t like how she talk

Braggin' like you got me off

Made the bitch suck dick on soft

You fool, this ain’t even my final form

I’m Frieza, this ice by GiMa got me cold!

(Yea)

Rinnegan, snatch a bitch’s soul

I pull 'em in, pull it out, sub 'em in, throw 'em out (Yea)

I’m the type of panties she be talkin' 'bout (Yea)

Pull it out the pants, make her suck sum' (Yea)

I don’t think clear 'til that nut gone (Yea)

She think 'bout her future when I fuck (Yea)

I think about leavin' after I cum (Yea)

I can make a bitch in a Phantom (Yea)

I don’t wanna talk 'bout my last one (Yea)

I already got caught wit' the last one (Yea)

Used to have to fuck her wit' the lights off (Yea)

Make it sound good for me baby, uh-huh

Tell your boyfriend

I look so good she could fuck on my shadow

Know when I’m on wax, niggas can’t hold the candle

I got a white bitch, Kappa Gamma, get paddled

Hump wit' intuition, she ride like a saddle

When she bring her sorority sister, we wrestle

Give my seed like a farmer and treat her like cattle

Brand a, bitch, switch

Paci', let me, milk this, shit

Enny, Audi, Eda, Benny

Free him, out the, peni-tentiary

Baby, I’ma, give you a, physical

Pop this, lil', Tesla, wit' me

Speed it

Speed it up

Be-be-beat it up

Meep meep, roadrunner, never, catch me

Gold, ruby

Red, ruby

Like Sesshomaru, single-handed, talkin' 'bout (Yea)

'Cuz I made killers and I’m a made nigga

Never gave birth but I made you bitches (Chyea)

16, I was growin' up, on the block, showin' up, first wit' the K wit'

compression

You can ask 'round 'bout me, even when I was a shorty, make 'em get on they

knees so I could bless 'em

My wrist like «Bust me»

My hoes like «Touch me»

When you drop that tongue ring

Come and show me something

Ooh-ooh

She want Chanel and the diamonds and gold

Watered her like-like I ain’t done this before

Steady lookin' 'round trynna find her phone

She tried to do another line, baby wipe yo' nose

I put that teardrop right under my eyes

Got a bitch Ronda Rousey, knock out every night

I could hold my own funeral so you don’t slide

I can count on the bodies the times I done cried

I was out in a mansion, Elon

Marinara sauce on me, my tie

Hoe, you can’t even dress, trynna take up my time

Bitch say she into fashion, stop lyin'

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