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roberto - song number two lyrics

[chorus]
spent 50k on a muhf+ckin’ jacket
that boy got a nice chain so we jack him
shoot at bro feet and he hop like a rabbit
love all my homies but i’m not a f+ggot
load up on guns like i live in iraq
bands upon bands in the crib and they stack
lil’ b+tch on my bed and i gave her some back
i’m smokin’ weed, yeah, i ain’t smokin’ crack

[verse]
switch on the glock with a f+ckin’ red dot
punch a fuhlung in the mouth, knockin’ snot
name ain’t savage, but my b+tches a lot
all these clothes on my body that i bought
drank, drank, drank is the only thing i need
what’s in my lungs? yeah, b+tch, it’s weed
drift in a ‘vette, that b+tch is speedy
thought she was prayin’ cuz she up on her knees
b+tch on her knees and she give me the gawk
b+tch on her knees and she suckin’ my c+ck
soon as i finish the show, all thesе b+tches gon’ flock
me and fuhlung and we hang at thе spot
don’t wanna use the trap phone when i call
pushin’ fine shyt up against the wall
i’m makin’ bands, yeah, you know i ball
motherf+cker, you can live at the mall
[pre+chorus]
i don’t know what else to say
so i’ma just say that this song number 2
i don’t know what else to say
so i’ma just say that this song number 2
i don’t know what else to say
so i’ma just say that this song number 2
i don’t know what else to say
so i’ma just say that this song number 2

- roberto lyrics

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