Robb Bank$ MLPS Freestyle (Bonus)

MLPS Freestyle (Bonus)

Robb Bank$

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Ayy, nigga
Yeah, yeah, nigga
Fuck nigga
I swear I hate y'all niggas, man
Yeah
Nigga, catch me shippin' in the midwest
Fuckin' on a white bitch
She ain't even my type
Minnesota nice, Kevin Garnett, nigga
God body, the prospect
Play around, get your jaw checked
Tee-paying like a con, the Akon artist to lock in
Chalice got my mind goin'
All I do is think about bitches from different time zones
Lil niggas got a lil motion, but you ain't lived three lives, though
Different alias, two phones, Femto
Just know, short for Nosferatu, ho
I'm high powered, put Adina Howard to sleep
Yeah, pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week
If you only knew how much water I had to drink before we linked
Just so I could take a piss after you suck my dick
I ain't goin' for shit, dirty bitch
I can't trust nothin' in high heels
My mind stayin' still, it don't matter how good the love feel
Who the fuck got me on whiskey? Feel like
Con against Dustin, my ankles shifty
Bet a million I can still tap dance through minefields, nigga
Stickin' to the models like they glue, nigga
Sean Paul my fuckin' uncle too, bitch
Yeah, you fuck with the biggest L like Myra
Put the ring on and rewind it, never sleep like Samara, nigga
Nigga, yeah, fuck nigga
Lil bitch ass nigga, my-my, nigga
Nigga, nigga, lil fuck nigga
What it is?
My new bitch finer than your old bitch the same, boy
I still hit her
Tired ass BM
Yeah, you know what it is
Real dumb



Writer(s): Richard Burrell, Ives Lemos Copyright: Circle Point Music Llc, Sony/atv Songs Llc



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