w.w.e.

rob stone

i been gettin' bands so people listen to me

you just shook my hand but really shook about me

you been talkin' down but know you look up to me

i just caught a 'cause i been runnin' the green

packin' up the back and boy that's xannies for me

backwoods after backwoods boy that's nothin' to me

backflips on the mattress man she fuckin' with me

bounce that booty faster it look lovely to me

thuggin' all week yup i still be runnin' the streets

compas with me but there's no mas bombas for me

bon appetit yup i just be grubbin' on weed

won't ever speak

active when i'm agitated fuck up the beat

actually i get aggravated fuck up the weed

actually out my mind

i'm out this world as we speak

all the bitches want me i must walk like i'm

that nigga quarterbackin'

i popped like quarter of a xan while smokin' dope relaxin'

somebody's mistress in my ish she said i'm so romantic

i mean i look fantastic

i swear she so dramatic

she so damn focused on my chips don't know she out of balance

look ho you nothin' to me

i been livin' up i'm gettin'

now you talking 'bout you want a run in with me

look just check my stats this can't get ugly with me

runnin' from me boy you should be runnin' for me

hold this extra credit yeah ain't nothin' to me

duckin' from me had to make me run up on ski

had me actin' reckless that ain't normal to me

cordial with me ho you will look gorgeous with me

all my pockets over-increased

swarmin' damn these hornin' for me

diamonds on my hands said ho come over to me

that nigga quarterbackin'

i popped like quarter of a xan while smokin' dope relaxin'

somebody's mistress in my ish she said i'm so romantic

i mean i look fantastic

i swear she so dramatic

she so damn focused on my chips don't know she out of balance