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bankroll reese - lob city lyrics

[intro: bankroll reese]
what up, stan?
what up, tron?
eh, eh

[verse 1: bankroll reese]
yeah the presi full of boogers, like [?] nose on it
he was talking sl!ck out his neck, so i [?] on him
face card good with the plug, never stole from him
sent that n+gga straight to god [?]
if this b+tch take a pic, [?] stone cold
[?] home owner
yeah feel like [?], got the cold shoulder
i hit that b+tch like a dog, told her “roll over”
[verse 2: babytron]
you cannot be a gang, you are not sh+tty
throw that b+tch [?] reese, that’s lob city
hit you with the sauce [?] opps litty
uncle drew with the chop, i drop 50
chase my exotics with esensial water
sh+ttyboyz, b+tch, the whole gang step rеgardlous
jumped in the deep end [?]
go to war with us, you gon’ need somе extra armor

[verse 3: stanwill]
i have bro draw the chop, he a sketch artist
[?] i’m a step artist
[?] chest heartless
my mans got that sack on him [?]
[?] for a f+ck to give
you could be a pediphile, you couldn’t touch the kid
[?]
in the deep end, and i came up with [?]

[verse 4: bankroll reese]
n+gga try to bug me, get stepped on
b+tch i’m getting turned off [?] neck on
b+tch i’m feeling like a boss, come get flexed on
i’m finna take him up top, he got a vest on
[verse 5: babytron]
[?]
[?] whole d+mn chest gone
playing crazy to the b+tch like [?]
made him take it off like a middle school dress code

[verse 6: stanwill]
boy tried to scr+p, got his wrist [?]
done made a hundred plus with this tech on
passed her to tron, she got blessed on
my smart ass white b+tch got the best [?]

[verse 7: bnkroll reese]
[?] tried to [?] me
pockets thick as h+ll [?] gravy
feds steady tryna [?] flaver flav
she made spit bubbles like the b+tch had rabies
d+mn, i’m feeling wavey
b+tch wet as h+ll, almost drowned, she had to save me
n+gga this exotic, 65 for an ap
i’m beating on my chest [?] can’t tame me

[verse 8: babytron]
beating on my chest, baby ape, baby milo
[?] with the crushed ice, gotta [?]
skinny jeans full of fire, i got pyro
i just threw a touchdown, you seen the spyral?
i got god on my right, devil on my left
[?] plays out of town [?]
[?] put the middle to his neck
big ass [?] i got the pressure [?]
[verse 9: stanwill]
scam [?] check the score box
saw 4 opps, let off 4 shots
[?] i got more opps
[?] i’m on [?]
[?] than a lions game
[?]
[?] chopstick [?]
[?] sh+ttyboyz [?] sp+ce

- bankroll reese lyrics

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