Lyrics:
on somebody
Somebody gon' do that shit man shake it Ricky Bobby
I might just go and do that dance dance by myself
I might just go and get that Benz all by
the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones
Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm
Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones
Choppa
plant her feet
When she's bellow another's rise
But when I look upon myself
It's just a shot of shimmers and waves!
Well, Bobby, he's afraid of being
for my boys but bitch you own a fuckin musket
Build a wall around my crib cause no one else is to be trusted
Bobby carries glocks and he don't talk
My man full, he just ate
I don't duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a setup
For a punchline on duct tape
Wo-Wo-Wo-Worried 'bout if my butt fake
wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king (king)
[Verse 1: Jay-Z (Chris Martin)]
Inspired by
but the fans wanna stall me
Life of a Don, chains just glowin'
Always in the lab with the fresh kicks on
I'm at the MGM rocking MCM
Bobby soxer
Work hard, itchy palms put some Mula in it
Play hard, spend it all, you know how to get it
Ray Charles, I don't see, nothing but my business
Every
I do
We Bobby and Whitney, I'm tellin' the truth
Raisin' the shit up, just like ceiling fans
Always by myself, never had friends
Good kid, mad city,
Reid and Bobby Shmurda, woii
This ah one ah murda, woii
Junior Reid and Bobby Shmurda, woii
Two-two-twin
This is why we hot, gangsta nuh play
One
What would we do without you?
How would we ever get through?
Who would I complain to for hours?
Who'd bring all the flowers
When I have the flu?
said I’m too bloodthirsty
I leave my pillow at night to get lurky
I fling on my OFB jersey
But tonight all I wanna do is burn it
You see this life all I
down, but I messed around and let you down.
Things ain't been the same girl since u been away girl.
Wish you would come back home.
All I do is reminisce
out
I get the whip that I want, then I black it out
Don't hype, don't care what you like
Tell me why you don't like, man do it more
You weren't
get another try
Girl think about it before you leave
Bobby's got a brand new swing
And if you want to do your own thing
I hear what your saying
a martial arts school
By 30 my reputation went far and wide
Perhaps my sin was pride
My name is Bobby Combs
I went down so hard it smacked apart my bones
My
I know some bitches gon’ be digging my dig
Cuz Imma be that cat that changed Moz like Ray Charles
I do this shit with my eyes closed with Ray-Bans
in my face
Honestly I feel like they don't even feel me
I feel like bobby cant nobody hill me
I feel like bobby how I'm on a hill
I feel like Jack but
home
Bitch too bad but I still want her gone
I go Ray Charles on these dudes I can't see em
Been snipin' his girl now he hot in my dm
I got these racks,
they talk fun but all in vain
Gaping at the dapper men with derby hats and canes
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
your paddles
Leave me to face the infinity moonlight I was blocked by the window
But what does it mean
I just kept on moving on the way to consume coffee
Told her she my high but I ain't Bobby Brown
This my new edition but if this ain't love then tell me why I'm tripping
Thinking about her when she not
know, how much I really wanna change
And why would I wanna wake up in the morning without you by my side?
And why do I gotta see you in tears just
know, how much I really wanna change
And why would I wanna wake up in the morning without you by my side?
And why do I gotta see you in tears just
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