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robb bank$ - fineale lyrics

[verse 1: robb bank$]
oooooh that p-ssy smell like teen spirit
f-ck n-gga want it, then a f-ck n-gga get it
you looking for a real pimp n-gga, i can be it
b-tch young n-gga pull strings, cousin skeeter (aye)
pop that pill, you know the drill strip then tell me how it feel
thighs to the side, like a combo meal
tools to the trade, bob the builder in the sheets
and that p-ssy too tight, cause it still scr-w-ng me
dining set imported, she f-cking on my carpet
chewing molly rocks, spitting stone, i’m dabura
don’t judge a book by it’s cover, f-cked a b-tch off backpage
let me tell you bout it all (lil b-tch)
n-ggas hate on you, cause they think it help em’ get on
then bump yo sh-t whenever they alone
been listening since my video had 33 views
and ya’ girl like the beat, and i’m like me too

[hook]
gah’d-mn bae look like you hopped out a dream
ride the stick like a witch, girl you the next supreme
give it to me all day, gone put it in my face
stop playing gimmie’ that sasha fierce girl yonce
finer than ya’ b-tch
finer than ya’ b-tch n-gga
finer than ya’ b-tch
finer than ya’ b-tch n-gga
come find ya’ b-tch
come find ya’ b-tch n-gga
b-tch n-gga you know what it is
finer than ya’ b-tch

[verse 2: robb bank$]
i say b-tch i’m bout to run for president, president
and every b-tch in broward f-cked in my lexus, my lexus
broward county legend 3 l’s at the w
so what you mean you ain’t sucking d-ck?
b-tch please
still let her friend slide through
i don’t know about you
but all i got for these hoes is hard d-ck, and the truth
(aye) stop talking before you bore me
motorcycle on forgie’s
eat a lil’ p-ssy but i never kiss -ss you mcmahon
trish stratus want me to strip her of her t-tle
and i might just call jackie or chyna
summer slam get ya’ diva on
wrestle me down in ya’ panties
warbucks book my flight
[?]
caught another one off backpage
that’s a hole in the story
and i’m bout the patch that
you f-cking dobe you don’t know me
make a movie with shawty, finna’ download adobe
see me i live with p-ssy, boy i’m yajirobe
[?]
get right, p-ssy n-gga get right
look me in the eyes, you can tell that i’m fine
no lie cheetah girl what my b-tch look like
still like to get my d-ck sucked under the street lights

[hook]

2 phone
yea i’m 2 phone shawty
2 phone
yea i’m 2 phone shawty
2 phone
yea i’m 2 phone shawty
2 phone
yea i’m 2 phone shawty
ask ya’ main b-tch if she been in tha’ masei
ask ya’ main b-tch if she just facetime me
hang up, pick up, turn up
2 phone shawty
bet i drop tha’ call like she drop tha’ -ss for me

- robb bank lyrics

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