Lyrics 2phoneshawty - Robb Bank$
Aye
And
you
might
catch
me
laughing
Spent
summer
with
Nuri
Recording
year
of
the
savage
in
a
mansion
I
stunt
like
my
daddy
Two
hundred
dollar
fanta
Yall
bitch
made
I
spit
game
PaRappa
the
Rapper
You
going
backwards
I
dont
get
it
Can't
remember
the
last
time
I
didn't
get
mentioned
Yall
know
who
it
is
and
im
on
bond
bitch
Im
like
that
ugly
ass
joint
in
my
whip
Sick
and
im
twisted
Thats
expected
from
the
contender
Im
the
three
time
champ
Still
competing
against
myself
Aye
these
niggas
get
upset
Talkin'
em
on
they
cell
Forget
we
started
at
the
same
time
but
i
ain't
never
ask
for
help
Not
to
mention,
yo'
bitch
keep
textin'
Keep
covering
your
nipples
in
these
pictures
We
cannot
further
this
friendship
Bleeding
hearts
club
membership
New
prejudice
S'all
confederate
Yachts
like
a
slave
ship
No
need
for
emancipation
And
that
pussy
so
good
deserve
a
letter
of
recommendation
What
you
sayin'
i
never
been
the
one
to
play
with
I
Still
shoot
the
shit
like
meaningless
conversation
Me
and
the
actress
who
do
the
voice
of
Sakura
started
dating
And
Sam
from
Totally
Spies
became
my
booking
agent
Satan
do
my
PR
My
managers
God
I'm
hittin'
J's
in
the
elevator
like
Solange
I
come
from
a
time
Where
the
wave
that
washed
ya'll
niggas
up
In
this
bitch
first,
made
the
water
ripple
I
become
one
with
nature
Ill
align
the
stars
Just
to
make
sure
that
I
get
the
pussy
from
her
Boy,
and
none
of
my
niggas
feel
you
Plain
and
simple
If
i
say
kill
em
Someone
gone
kill
em
Indigo
kill
em
Pou
kill
em
Neil
gone
kill
em
Two
M's
next
to
6 like
Margiela
I
had
a
prom
where
we
were
supposed
to
feel
ya
Bitch
Im
still
a
wobo
nigga
Fo'
fo's
in
a
motherfuckin'
four
door
nigga
Dertbag
polo
nigga
In
the
city
dolo
nigga
A
few
crumbs
try
to
act
like
the
whole
slice
I
could
smell
the
yeast
on
ya
clit
nigga
When
you
see
that
lex
pull
up
to
the
farm
store,
shit
You
know
exactly
who
the
fuck
it
is
nigga
Aye
2phoneshawty
aye
I
bet
they'll
suck
the
dick
Before
her
ass
call
me
Nigga
2phone
Boy
she
on
my
dick
You
kissed
that
bitch
And
she
sucked
my
dick
nigga
Im
the
one
that
get
the
money
Got
all
these
hoes
on
me
Make
your
bitch
love
me
And
i
leave
her
lonely
Nigga
who
want
it
The
one
and
only
Young
nigga
stay
stuntin'
boy
Im
runnin'
round
the
lobby
Dont
tell
Mr.
Moseby
Ice
cold
baby
Let
me
rub
a
cube
on
ya
I
run
it,
the
track
can
feel
like
colombine
high
school
I
poured
a
pint
In
a
tub
Breathtaking,
bruh
Put
a
out
of
town
bitch
on
oxygen
that's
bad
girls
club
And
they
watch
me
they
love
me
Keep
up
with
my
moves
Follow
what
i
do
But
who
the
fuck
is
you
Can't
remember
the
last
time
a
bitch
asked
for
my
name
I
listened
to
ya
mixtape
and
felt
like
i
was
gettin'
pranked
Aye
To
all
the
fuck
bitches
realer
than
these
niggas
You
bought
a
gun
to
take
pictures
I
hold
a
tommy,
Didi
pickles
And
we
wit'
it
Why
you
think
we
flow
too
much,
chakra
I
look
round
broward
I
ain't
even
know
I
made
these
clones
Bitch
im
war
ready
like
i
got
on
my
old
clothes
I
was
just
on
yo'
front
porch
When
i
dropped
off
yo
ho
Yo
new
girl
she
so-so
I
dont
bunk
with
the
piper
Get
snatched,
bars
For
these
pussies
Orange
is
the
new
black
Aye
2phoneshawty
aye
I
bet
they'll
suck
the
dick
Before
her
ass
call
me
Nigga
2phone
Boy
she
on
my
dick
You
kissed
that
bitch
And
she
sucked
my
dick
nigga
Im
the
one
that
get
the
money
Got
all
these
hoes
on
me
Make
your
bitch
love
me
And
i
leave
her
lonely
Nigga
who
want
it
The
one
and
only
Young
nigga
stay
stuntin'
boy
Im
runnin'
round
the
lobby
Dont
tell
Mr.
Moseby
2phoneshawty,
please
say
the
shawty
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