Robbie K (Radio Version)
Jair
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Aye You know how I'm stepping Don't be yapping on no phone bitch what yo problem We ain't gotta talk bout trynna get'em know we got'em Money green cheese cash bands f*ck who popping You know how I'm coming Quit playing nigga stop it I ain't took no breaks I been gassin I been riding They know not to question ain't no flexing in my bopping Hellcatty fish tailing swerving outta magic You know I'm steppin Ayeeee Misterrrrr Black and yellow pittsburg Take yo bitch like this her Counting till my wrist hurt Gotta teach her manners she like can I get a kiss sir Hate to make my lips work 6 freak twister Baby why you distant Neiman Marc fleece wit the cross like I'm Christian All white in the dark just a spark couple pics in Said her mother white father dark oh you mixed then First they pick you up then got yo nigga oh you snitch then Had to shut the party down it's some sticks in Nother 5 onna fit and I just spent ten Popping percky's while he drivin make the Vic spin Add another Vv f*ck round make the wrist bend Niggas chose buzz over base Crumbs over cake get these bums out my face Tapping on the gas don't be dumb nigga race Coming out his space Goldgod Aye You know how I'm stepping Don't be yapping on no phone bitch what yo problem We ain't gotta talk bout trynna get'em know we got'em Money green cheese cash bands f*ck who popping You know how I'm coming Quit playing nigga stop it I ain't took no breaks I been gassin I been riding They know not to question ain't no flexing in my bopping Hellcatty fish tailing swerving outta magic You know I'm steppin Ja just hit his bitch ran off wit the sack yeah the fastway Im in meetings trynna make this money grow the grass way I'm the new Shaquille hit the rim make the glass break 12 say the car was clean we all know the tags ain't Graduated street smarts We don't get no glass rang Pull up on me one piece Hit her make her lash hang Real dirty dime shit They don't get no last name All I do is shoot shots I don't got no pass game Scars on my heart falling in love Niggas overdosed at night from all them drugs In the morning I got coffee nomo fucks Yo shit solid when you got it out the mud Aye You know how I'm stepping Don't be yapping on no phone bitch what yo problem We ain't gotta talk bout trynna get'em know we got'em Money green cheese cash bands f*ck who popping You know how I'm coming Quit playing nigga stop it I ain't took no breaks I been gassin I been riding They know not to question ain't no flexing in my bopping Hellcatty fish tailing swerving outta magic You know I'm steppin Ayeeee
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