fine and the come down part 2 (july)
Singer:robb bank$
shoutout to them flatbush fuck niggas too
that little aladdin lookin' ass nigga
and ho suck my fucking dick
cause bitch i ain't never been a fucking lick for sipping drank
cause i serve it for them posers up on the strip
and i quit my job so i can rap
ain't have enough sick days for this trip
quit popping jiggas' cause my plug told me if i sell em' i could make brick
copped a cannabis card from the a-a bitch yeah the one in the leotard
so me and my trendy bitch gon' get trippy once i get her ass this green card
i left some work with my dog in that 7-5-4
ain't bout' killing a pussy nigga since lansky got roped
bitch you still selling weed i'm bout' to start selling clothes
and my mind ain't been the same since miguel ain't make it home
and bitch i'm sitting on some bricks why you think i got three piggies in my cribby?
and these bitches going in heat when they peep that rottweiler givenchy
so on my leper scale i'm weighing grams to put in this dutch master
you try to be taylored with them papers
so you better shotgun or you ain't finna' get your turn after
well i light my blunt with the flame
while niggas gay laughing
i don't mind cause bitch i'm high
take one hit then get fried but bitch i'm fine
so pick me up bitch take a photo
ask questions like you trollo
and we only breath that octane
that's the motto nigga w.o.b.o
screaming w.o.b.o. yeah we blowed
look at my eyes bitch i'm fried
still finer than your bitch
i bet yo bitch wanna ride yeah i'm fine
or an i.s. and a time piece that ain't worth naming cause you ain't know who it's by
and you hate cause i ride slow
full of tussionex and that lemonade
and i easter pink cause it change colors when you twist mellow yellow all with the drank
and i don't even much give a fuck
i check the months that come on my planner
so in spring i'm in trinidad fucking bitches dressed in feathers
still in my black supreme thrasher never dress for the weather bitch at all
i'm in a limo bumping rich hill in the fall
now all i need is aaliyah and them tommy jeans overalls up in this bitch
so i can spike her coco loso with actavis
and i touch off honeyberry in the everglades
left some green giant in that container
could call that canned goods
re-making kim k exposed but it's finna' star ashley
and g.d.p. on the prescription bottle that's a hashtag
bitch i'm in that new s-class in opa-locka blasting jodeci
ov where the a supposed to be
i don't mind cause bitch i'm high
take one hit then get fried but bitch i'm fine
so pick me up bitch take a photo
ask questions like you trollo
and we only breath that octane
that's the motto nigga w.o.b.o
screaming w.o.b.o. yeah we blowed
look at my eyes bitch i'm fried
still finer than your bitch
i bet yo bitch wanna ride yeah i'm fine
xan with that lean is the combination
and her breast augmentation on the 25th is the inspiration