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robby blowers – rag3 lyrics

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pulled up at your crib now i′m f+cking on your b+tch
motherf+cker, it ain’t that serious
now i′m acting, so delirious

you be pouting like b+tch that’s on her period
pulled up with the stick
bout to end this sh+t
bout end you motherf+ckers
done with y’all motherf+ckers
hear y′all talking sh+t bout to k!ll you motherf+ckers
imma run this sh+t for like 7 summers

tired of these p+ssy b+tches hating on me
finna make her legs split like the red sea
that′s why your b+tch always be on her knees
finna murder y’all b+tches in the first degree
y′all seriously thought roblow was soft
little y’all know i′m a motherf+cking beast
finna put my d+ck in that b+tches mouth
because i come straight from out of town
you already know this how we f+ck around

finna pull up at your residence
hide all the evidence
b+tch you’re irrelevant
because i run this sh+t
later found in a ditch
because i f+cked his b+tch
but y′all already know i wouldn’t snitch

she be my lilo to my stitch
heartbreak makes me f+cking sick
just hold up listen sit
quit playing around sitch
quit pouting like a b+tch
y’all can kiss this d+ck
cus her sh+t smell like fish stick

i know you want me
cus i′m a goat like murakami
i got the yeezys on me
you an up to my downy
but you ain′t getting money

pulled up at your crib now i’m f+cking on your b+tch
motherf+cker, it ain′t that serious
now i’m acting, so delirious
you be pouting like b+tch that′s on her period
pulled up with the stick
bout to end this sh+t
bout end you motherf+ckers
done with y’all motherf+ckers
hear y′all talking sh+t bout to k!ll you motherf+ckers
imma run this sh+t for like 7 summers

copped another flight
no more fist fights
her presence gets me high
i fell for her like a thousand times
but b+tch please don’t k!ll my vibe
please don’t ever let there be a last time
just say you love me looking in my god d+mn eyes

- robby blowers lyrics

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