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robb bank$ - wit lyrics

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(aye, aye aye)

[hook]
b-tch, when i pull up on yo’ strip, no tint
who dat’ is?
double s, what you said? got you lookin’
who i’m with? might be dre, might be dread, or yo’ b-tch
beat from rick, exorcist, turn they heads, look at him
(aye)

[chorus]
go tell me who you wit’?
yea b-tch who you wit’?
yea b-tch who you wit’?
go tell me who you wit’?
tell me who you wit’?
yea b-tch who you wit’?
tell me who you wit’?
go tell me who you wit’?
(aye)

[verse 1]
talk my sh-t, y’all boys got me bent
yea girl who you wit, b-tch f-ck who you wit
exodia my limbs, and kaiba corps the ends
tech runner ricks, b-tch that’s the walking dead
pull up drippin, ooh, watch my shoes
ain’t picky, better duck when my hand touch the goose
jump off the roof n-gg-, yeen’ got the juice
when i go toe to toe, just to watch you lose (whoa)
deuce, no text message on the yay, presidential and my vision 20/20
did a lot to be the man take off your sweater, i told her bring her friend, make em’ both c-m together
aye, shot a video in your city
had your gun on you why you ain’t k!ll me
you ain’t real boy i know you don’t scare me
i know plenty f-ck n-gg-s that’s from the trenches
she lookin’ like wanna get it
then i find her @ name in my mentions
she don’t like me, i already hit it
i f-cked your dream girl why you stuck with an infant
i done put the l on the map
and i took a l writing you back
sip the cough, don’t know how to act
she gave me suicidal thoughts in the ‘lac
ain’t friendly i don’t want no dap
scraite like that, we ain’t straight like that
boy i used to run off with the pack
when i used to run off with the pack

[hook]

[chorus]

[verse 2]
(aye) i drink all the act, i drink all the tech
i do all my stunts, i break all dey’ necks
go head paint that n-gg-, go head f-ck his b-tch
my n-gg- bust yo’ gun, my n-gg- rep yo set
i, i, i got yo ho
you know what it is, when i walk up in this b-tch
i ain’t never gave a f-ck
you know, i’m a savage young n-gg-, been bout it young n-gg-
get rowdy, get stomped to the flo’
yea boy i used to have acne, now a n-gg- rock acne
get it straight from the studio
came a long way from the sto’, b-tch i’m from the back street by the sto’

[hook]

[chorus]



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