Lyrics:
from a flask
Little bobby, just a youngin', skating was my hobby
Tryna stay out of trouble, my homie in jail for robbery
Welfare, food stamps,
friends, i just want to elevate
Move with precision that might be my smartest decision
I'm on this beat and i levitate
Coming for you, why would I hesitate?
Niggas watching what i say on internet they trolling me. Not bothered by it
Cuse that shit is really old to me.
Shake and bake like Ricky Bobby
(Shake
he dirty
I'm making this art til I'm well over thirty
Or forty, you buying that clout get aborted
You niggas unworthy of being awarded
For anything
the bell has rung
And the work is done
Will you bow your head and pray
For The Blackjack Gang
Bobby Hays got his plan
They're gonna take this money any way
But always it seems like there's a chair in the fast lane,
A lizard like guest host, the world for his ash tray
We want
Bobby Trendy's bendy body sent
Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh Yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah!
This song goes out to Bobby, dedicated from Sue,
She just wants him
Are you ready for the things of mental health?
This old man had a lack of mental health
Because his grandfather Clyde got to old for hisself
So he
concern to me
Why should I even care
Leave me alone
Let me rule this place
But for all the good I see
I surely would've lit the match
My friends, my family
on one
And I'll be here for you
Till Kingdom come
Blood on blood
Well, Bobby was our hero
'Cause he had a fake I.D.
I got busted stealing
on one
And I'll be here for you
Till Kingdom come
Blood on blood
Well, Bobby was our hero
Cause he hed a fake I.D.
I got busted stealing cigarettes
Hey Bobby
Why are you stayin' in here in this shadow?
Come over by the fire
I'll have a drink with you
This is our house now
So let's act like
Good steak better not forget the greens
I ain't copping plane tickets I be flying for the free
Got the good gas you know I be smoking by the G
She call
me (yup)
This one them ones for me (whew, whew)
This one them ones for me
You was a ho in high school, you used to run from me
I went to school
thank you very much
The compliment is for the tie it's not for you
But we take it and that's kind of the job of clothes
To get compliments for us
Because
You acting like that I'm making this up
Alicia and Swizz, it's all about Us
You singing them songs, I'm making these beats
You my Beyonce, and I'm Jay Z
Yeah, fuck that shit
You are watching a master at work (yeah)
This what you all been waitin' for ain't it?
Rap game owe me, I been waitin' for
you, you settle
Every step you take
They remind you you ghetto
So it's tough bein' Bobby Brown
To be Bobby then, you gotta be Bobby now
Now the question
wacked id do it clean or I can it sloppy
Take the cops on a high speed chase you thought that I was Ricky Bobby
I'm the true originator all these rappers
for your download link
I let Ja Rule when I murder ink
Murder pink, murder what you thought and what you think
This Queens prodigy is the product
Drew, dunking shattered the glass on
You had a perfect story, now I'm here to mess up the plot
Ricky Bobby, getting first and your not
Don't mess with me
Boys and girls of every age, wouldn't you like to see something strange?
Come with us and you will see this our Town of Halloween
Yo
Aye, one my
Get rich or die trying, got me feeling like I'm 50
Bitch, we got it all, you want that Bobby or that Whitney
Bitch, I'm riding with my blicky, you
for sure
Two time for sure, nigga
You gonna keep drinking this motherfucking lean, nigga
You gonna keep drinking this motherfucking lean, nigga
Discuss these this songs for you by bobby helms Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In