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rob49 - pent house (remix) lyrics

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pent house (remix) lyrics
[verse 1: rob49]
i say these n+ggas i can’t trust they ass for nothing
i’m gon’ f+ck that hoe then i jump back and f+ck your cousin
and i’ll be rapping bout that nine enough yo ass see you wasn’t cuffing her
lollipop you suck it up, all these b+tches f+ck with us
what? b+tch you stupid i can’t love you
flee the drip d chee to him treat t man like my brother
still wanna f+ck her, man i asked for nothing
first n+gga turnt the 4 up they gon’ love you when you bussin’
yeah this b+tch move on and we gon’ flush her
life a movie b+tch is stupid 49 bout to sl+t her
they was filling out the store i swear to god i miss my brother
treat mooski like my cousin, my south hoe like my lover
yeah, these n+gga rock n roll they rockin wrong
t gon’ shut that sh+t red like they styrofoam
might as well get for the throne
can’t believe my bros are gone
can’t believe that loosy gone
yeah, hold on
free k free k free k right dee right dee that’s my gang
n+ggas ain’t go change about no motherf+cking chains
long as 49 do his thing they gon’ love him
long as 49 got a name they gon’ f+ck him
[chorus: rob49]
yeah, groupie b+tches in the penthouse
let that ho go get 4 problems keep that b+tch out
i miss my shorty all in cali i rock calabasas
and i’m too savage rob49, my main b+tch getting active
b+tch, guess who’s right back selling pounds again?
he got them b+tches getting groovy turned up the town again
i heard he even got his partners coming round again
girl, he the truth b+tch i’m gon’ love when i see robert win

[verse 2: babyface ray]
yeah born to lose but i gotta win
stay down, beat the odds i’m thanking god again
louis life jacket she got water b+tch i’m diving in
hopped off my flight and picked em up now i’ma drive ’em in
trust ’em, no
f+ck em, yeah
it don’t mean it’s just a lesson, had to bump my head
toxic n+gga at my shows, i probably f+ck a fan
ducking feds keep it cool when you dumpin’ meds
wvs’s got ’em tucking heads
trust me i could get a dollar 10 for them poking heads
all my life man i’ve been hustlin’
za spot got that b+tch slammin’ we not wrestling
mute n+gga i won’t say a word if they start questioning
eating pills got these hoes all rolling weed for ex me
rover tinted b+tch could blow me in it face for president
[chorus: rob49]
yeah, groupie b+tches in the penthouse
let that ho go get 4 problems, keep that b+tch out
i miss my shorty all in cali i rock calabasas
and i’m too savage rob49, my main b+tch getting active
b+tch, guess who’s right back selling pounds again
he got them b+tches getting groovy turned up the town again
i heard he even got his partners coming round again
girl, he the truth b+tch i’m gon’ love when i see robert win



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