OBM Bank feat. OBM Pat - 4 Brothers paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson 4 Brothers - OBM Bank



Uncle on that dope
He went missing stole my mama Vic
I was just a little boy
Seen that shit like 1080 pic
Auntie strung on that crack
Sold her pussy right by the quick trip
Mama raised four boys
Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson
Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson
Mama raised four boys
Then my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson
Four brothers like I'm tyreese gibson
Four brothers but I ain't three stacks
Ain't none of my brothers no white boys
Remember we ain't have no lights on
I'll spray a nigga like Lysol for my boy
Cook a nigga like a ham hog
May twelfth get the white chalk
Hit the path that's a long walk
My brother kwon beat your ass like a boxer
Remember having holes in my boxers
Now these hoes want to sign my boxers
Ain't gone stop we struggled together
Ate noodles together
Now I want to take care of my mama
Ate spaghetti for dinner
I know my mama she like that lobster
My brother beez he'll pimp a bitch like he Pootie tang
Nigga fuck a feature from these rap niggas
I ain't screaming out gang gang
I was on my dick now my nuts hang
Free durk out that chain gang
For my brother Bank nigga I'll lay
Take my time nigga I'll count the days
Uncle on that dope
He went missing stole my mama Vic
I was just a little boy
Seen that shit like 1080 pic
Auntie strung on that crack
Sold her pussy right by the quick trip
Mama raised four boys
Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson
Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson
Mama raised four boys
Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson
Four brothers like I'm tyreese gibson
Mama raised four boys
Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson
Got the city hating on me
Got them bitches waiting on me
Twelve building cases on me
Main nigga faking on me
Damn I thought that was my homie
Now I'm getting macaroni
Now I'm getting macaroni
I don't fuck with new niggas
I done ran out of space
I was three when that nigga walked down on our place
Bullets flying through the window
Almost hit me in the face
What happened to that nigga
Oh he in a better place
Fuck what they say we ain't really have a thing
I was really down bad
That shit made me want to sing
You can see it in my eyes
I done been through so much pain
Why they got my nigga durk locked up in them chains
Ouu woah
If you knew
Please don't leave me too
If you love me I love you
Uncle on that dope
He went missing stole my mama Vic
I was just a little boy
Seen that shit like 1080 pic
Auntie strung on that crack
Sold her pussy right by the quick trip
Mama raised four boys
Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson
Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson
Mama raised four boys
Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson
Four brothers like im tyreese gibson
Mama raised four boys
Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson



Writer(s): Tytrell Belton


OBM Bank feat. OBM Pat - Tamara Son
Album Tamara Son
date de sortie
02-02-2023




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