Robb Banks

2phoneshawty
[Verse 1] 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 Black twitter veteran SongtexteBleeding 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 [Hook x2] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Hook x2] 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 I'll beat the duck out ya, I ain't Alley Boy, homie I'm cooler than a cool kid, i feel like chuck i feel like Mikey I'll get your not as fresh as fuck And knock goes everything around it I'm laid up with your bitch watching AHS Using your account on Netflix I need the motivation so boy keep talking shit And calendars is dead but don't make a boy miss it Fuck XXL, I'm a Forbes list nigga I have Fxrbes come and record this nigga Lil mamma clean house scrub ground uncle Lou I'll have Lou come and record this nigga Let me stab it on the plastic like Dexter Fucking on ya grand-mama couch Yeah I can work the camera Highschool I used to do the morning announcement And I already done the counting Fuck you talmbout bitch Flexing in that pussy while i pan it to the left I'mma movie buff, boy You too nuff, call 911 foreign bitch call 119 Boy, I make Molly call 365 Ten five percent Swing the bottle with your ex Eyes on everybody else paper like a test Only Skin Head with a fucking re-twist Fucking bitch Aus Songtexte Mania