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rob apollo & tilla giovanni - militant كلمات أغنية

[pre_chorus]
i’m in la crashing out again
she wan’ be way more than friend
baby i can’t be your man
im in la off the juice and gin
if he try and test my twin
we a check a n_gga chin

[chorus]
she know that i’m pretty
she know that i’m rich
she know that i’m liable to f_ck a n_gga b_tch
she know that im city
she know that im sick
she know that im with the gang and sh_t get militant

[verse 1: rob apollo]
uhh, bruiser, i’m k!llin the cooter
she pop out, square in her mouth
like she givin head to a loser
forgot to study for this b_tch
i’m a lil nervous to do her
i’m good with the dorks, good with the gays
baby i’m good with the shooters
let’s make a movie, ryan coogler
let’s make a movie, freddy kruger
i’m in the j crew bathroom f_ckin on a boomer
i better never a lose her
i can’t switch on anything
pull up at the club with all my n_ggas
drop a wedding ring
it’s an open carry state
we got sh_t that carry fait
don’t think i can pull out
from the way she carry cake
poke her in a full house see me with a mary kate
doctor umar not a doctor pop out on a dairy date

[chorus: rob apollo]
she know that i’m pretty
she know that i’m rich
she know that i’m liable to f_ck a n_gga b_tch
she know that im city
she know that im sick
she know that im with the gang and sh_t get militant

{verse 2: tilla giovanni]
she know that i’m pretty
she know that i’m cold
she know i just wanna stack my riches
give a f_ck about a hoe
she know that i’m ready to pop in the spot
grippin’ on my pole
she know that i’ll die for this sh_t
i’m ready to go (brrr)
in my bag now
matching tattoos with my hoe
you wasn’t there when i wasn’t sh_t
that’s why the b_tch wanna munch now
doin’ this sh_t since a kid
i been rich since a jit like bow wow
checkin my stacks
all the b_tch had to say was, “oh wow”
used to smoke strong now_
ooh ooh ahh
used to smoke strong got snow now
got white girl with me like hoe down
got bobby and whitney and james brown
shoutout my demon he keepin’ the trap boomin’
even when i’m out of town
and shoutout my main hoe
i’m the king of the trap
she gone get the crown
uhh, brought the k to the d
no durant even when the sun don’t shine my phone ring
with my b_tch sippin’ opioid liquid form
yea i’m sippin’ codeine
yea the b_tch real bad
but the b_tch too mean (meeeaaaaannn)
poppin’ out big sticks got a big whip od like fentanyl
my gang really traumatized
i’ll shoot myself like cheddar bob
i’m an artist first, i’ll paint her face like bob ross
look in my eyes lil’ b_tch
you couldn’t afford what this pain costs
[chorus: tilla giovanni]
she know that i’m pretty
she know that i’m rich
she know that i’m liable to f_ck a different b_tch
she know that im city
she know that im sick
she know that im with the gang and sh_t get militant

- rob apollo tilla giovanni

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