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ruben slikk - headbob on me lyrics

once i say what i say, you know
i done said no disrespect to the dirty boys, no disrespect to the media
i didn’t put that out there for the media, i put that out there for that person, you know what i’m saying?
so if that person got a problem with me, that person can always pull up on me and tell me how they feel
and like i said, we can resolve it
can i ask you a question? do you still got that lil’ chain you+, you took?
yeah, i still got it
hahahahah, he said, you like my new chain, i just took it
hahahahhahhahah
(this is an ollie roland beats production)

[verse 1]
you fugazi, very, very, i can tell you very scary
keep a pistol on me, whoadie, put you in a cemetery
fruity kush, it tastes like berries, lean high tech, it taste like cherries
t++th on glisten, gold as f+ck, they glowing like the roach’s cherry
living with no ceilings, got no feelings so i’m woke and marry
booty bible while she walking, n+ggas bugging, stalking, staring
i ain’t even tripping off that woman ‘less that beezy sharing
codeine i be dripping on that woman, l!ck it if she dare me
off her coochie, make a payment [?] i make her stay in
luxury, you know i got it on that tip, come f+ck with me
popping tags on pistols, molly crystals, oil and coke and lean
you ain’t saying nothing, acting all brand new, you broke to me
i’ma slide out to your crib and re+up on some dopamine
stack my ass up on your couch and told your b+tch roll dope for me
matter fact, i’m macking it lowkey, she left her hoe for me
yeah, she got your money, in a way she hold your dope for me
that’s just how it is, you mad like how you ain’t supposed to me
that’s just how it is, you mad like how you ain’t supposed to me
macking all these b+tches, yeah, you know we going hard as f+ck
ruben slikk be f+cking b+tches all up in her mouth and b+tt
[chorus]
bob your head, shawty, headbob on me
blood gang, whoadie, red all on me
solid gold slugs all on my t++th
murder after murder all on my heat
bob your head, shawty, headbob on me
blood gang, whoadie, red all on me
solid gold slugs all on my t++th
murder after murder all on my heat

[verse 2]
christmobb, i rep that, good neck, i get that
hit l!cks like hood rats, on green racks or kush sack
finance, i did that, my dance, i did that
on stage, i’m so wavy, i’m so paid ’cause i get cash
gave a p+ssy hoe whiplash, underaged, so she skipped class
so amazed with my pimping that she in a daze when she kiss ass
she ain’t g+y but she l!ck vag’, pay for d+ck, but she just had
relationship, so tap for d+ck, i’ll slap a b+tch when i get mad
i’m a gorilla, she a horilla
situation can’t get no realer
i’m a ho peeler, i’m a ho feeler
quick to stuff her nose with the blow skittles
why you acting like you don’t know a n+gga
when it’s only me that be rolling with you?
got lesbians, all stolen b+tches
got yellowbones, they golden b+tches
got redbones to the red [?] to the charcoal black and soil b+tches
got white ho’s who drop the sea and put the lsd in the foil, b+tch
all my ho’s they rich as f+ck, kinda sorta just like the kid
it’s obvious she love the d+ck, obviously, she sucking it
[chorus]
bob your head, shawty, headbob on me
blood gang, whoadie, red all on me
solid gold slugs all on my t++th
murder after murder all on my heat
bob your head, shawty, headbob on me
blood gang, whoadie, red all on me
solid gold slugs all on my t++th
murder after murder all on my heat
bob your head, shawty, headbob on me
blood gang, whoadie, red all on me
solid gold slugs all on my t++th
murder after murder all on my heat
bob your head, shawty, headbob on me
blood gang, whoadie, red all on me
solid gold slugs all on my t++th
murder after murder all on my heat

- ruben slikk lyrics

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