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robb bank - dat sound كلمات الأغنية

south florida sh-t n-gg-r, palm trees n-gg-r
saying that y’all f-ck n-gg-rs it ain’t all just clubs n-gg-rs
you come down here and get your money
don’t be flossing and sh-t
n-gg-rs hungry

knock knock! don’t make me bring it to your door boy
knock knock! trolls tryna kick a n-gg-r door
knock knock! hair bows and golds made your b-tch moan
turn your main to a shone
now she fin put on a show
i say smash, i know you heard me put it on your hoe
i say smash need a fix, y’all i like y’all boys broke
i say smash the panamera
i’ll buy a new one hoe
boom boom n-gg-r never ready to hear that sound though

so many 4s, throw some water on the care all
n-gg-r take a second look
n-gg-r hear the remix then start writin the hook
fake jug, fake jug
you ain’t sold merch out that ‘
well i’m in my 95 explorin
and my backpack loud like dora
sir mike in a six series circlin
gave you the cut like a surgeon i’m servin’
b-tch i’m shapiro, you serpent
boy we don’t do no tens
give a f-ck tryna match up with your friends
you fake trap n-gg-rs reading books
bout the babies like ‘.
boys on that new sh-t 30000 xanax
i stuck to what i knew
never touch the heart like a prude b-tch
y’all certified p-ssy,
hold n-gg-r don’t n-body go and
buy bricks in new york, n-gg-r
better bring that -ss down south, boy,
miami poe n-gg-r
smokin on a port, n-gg-r rollin my d-ck look swollen
i swear y’all wanna be sweet like yo-plait

jays on my feet, feet
magnums on my meat, meat
ain’t jealous to fall in love but can’t stand the way i had you
b-tch screaming when you see me with
boy that panamera -ss and yes b-tches double -ss n-gg-r
hoes they see me in a minute calling’in yo way
her body switch it to that n-gg-r put in me in a flash
be careful for what is up next
i’m telling you that n-gg-r’
they like that cause you ain’t even right
they like banks you ain’t real
people talkin bout yo daddy boy f-ck ya
i’ve been walkin round proud like i own his sh-t
own it n-gg-r ride in the city was her bikini
kicks vivid to a roll like a sushi chef
kawasaki eat you like a ramen
peer jumpin while my shot day ring tone
but that’s over yo head like a trap bucket

- robb bank

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