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yung boi rob – split decision pt 1 كلمات اغاني

[intro: spice girls]
i’ll tell you what i want, what i really really want
so tell me what you want, what you really really want
i’ll tell you what i want, what i really really want
so tell me what you want, what you really really want
i wanna (hey!), i wanna (hey!), i wanna (hey!), i wanna (hey!)

[verse 1: yung boi rob]
brand new glock with a thirty clip, hangin’ out that b_tch n_gga
i don’t really even like to talk my sh_t n_gga, but yeah i’m lit n_gga
gang scr_pin’ out the pot, it ain’t grits n_gga
yellow diamonds on my chain, look like p_ss n_gga
c.t.m., hitmakin’
oh that’s yo b_tch lil n_gga, now yo b_tch takin’
break, now yo b_tch breakin’
everything i say, yeah its facts i don’t like fakin’
oh you like that hard sh_t, go and take pavement
see the future in my eyes, i am not raven
money fall like leaves, we is not rakin’
brody play with white sh_t he is not slavin’
haha, ion’ even think you get that
oh, yo breaf stank? why don’t you go grab a tic tac
nick, knack, paddywhack, give a dog a bone
i give yo b_tch a bone, while she chillin’ at her home
she don’t even really like you, she be fakin’ when she moan
and you know that she don’t like you, boy you know that sh_t is raw
you need to quit it
i smoke a n_gga like a cigarette, that’s how i’m livin’
you n_ggas actin’ like some kids, you some children
i’m tryna touch a bill n_gga, f_ck a million
stay down till you come up, yeah, i feel it
my brother mosey on the beat, he one of the realest, for real
[bridge: lil mosey]
(brrr)
man i’m here to talk my sh_t man
mosey in this b_tch man
and you know it’s gettin’ lit man
come on

[verse 2: lil mosey]
p.i.m.p, b_tch she wanna f_ck me, she can only f_ck the team
got a whole hunnid racks, and it’s hanging out my jeans
i remember when the block was lit, hangin’ on the street
my n_gga shot him in the leg, now he walkin’ with a lean
dog walkin’ n_ggas, i ain’t got them on a leash
and i’ma pop my sh_t, don’t pop no grease
and all my n_ggas finna eat, yes i’m talkin’ ’bout a feast
and i done schooled a bunch of n_ggas, like what else i gotta teach
i got goons out the way, i got goons on a l!ck
i got goons in seattle, gotta do what i say
and my nut looks like braces, the way she got it on her face
she started l!ckin’ the tip, say she like how it tastes
and it’s crazy, n_ggas still broke, they still on food stamps
burn a hundred dollar bill, and throw it in the trash can
i remember f_ckin’ b_tches in the bathroom at the school dance
comin’ out the door and she was walkin’ like an old man
i don’t wanna pull up, do no romance
i don’t wanna hit whatever you sayin’
b_tches like to get stuck on me, like some toe jam
that sh_t, uh, that sh_t, uh, that sh_t, uh, like old man
ass on me shakin’ like, uh, ass on me shakin’ like b_tch, don’t stop
know i had to pull up on my n_gga, yeah i’m wild
i just wanna see all my n_ggas on top, b_tch

- yung boi rob

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