fredo santana - og bobby johnson (remix) lyrics
drop on the side where the couch at
i ain’t gotta talk ’cause i’m ’bout that
og bobby johnson
if there’s beef here, n-gg- where your house at
only rap with my my trap band
you ain’t really gang, just rap that
put money on your head like a snapback
get juice, my gun gon’ blast that
clown -ss n-gg-, i just laugh at
lookin’ like a lit on my mask at
fine about the light, gotta ask that?
color my hood, where you p-ss at
you wipe that b-tch and i smash that
money get pulled, best count that
third shot, you better count that
[hook]
word on the street i’m a suspect
hang with vittis and shyrock
drop on the side where the couch at
i ain’t gotta talk ’cause i’m ’bout that
og bobby johnson
come on third street, that’s where my boss at
aim at your head, that’s where my cross at
what a n-gg- did, don’t care what it cost him
you ain’t talking money, godd-mn, you lost me
pull up high, you drive skeet skeet
chopper like a b-tch going sideways(praaaa)
when n-gg- die, it wa a monday(on monday?)
should have payed my -ss on a sunday
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