letra de rob da bank - dro kenji
[intro]
wh-wh-who the f-ck is gosha?
kenji
uh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
[chorus]
ayy, f-ck them, who the opposition?
need some drink in my system (uh)
she popped a perky, had her missin’ from her mind and her mental
(ayy)
these n-ggas hate me, i got poppin’ off a few instrumentals
and i could probably take his b-tch, she blow my d-ck like a whistle
[verse 1]
and all my n-ggas really slime, so you might f-ck ’round, get missin’
who be playin’ ’round with them sticks, n-gga?
better hope we miss, n-gga
my big brother got a trigger finger and it’s aimin’ perfect at a p-ssy-n-gga
we ain’t playin’ ’round, we ain’t politicin’ with a b-tch-n-gga
swear your ho just hit my line
press decline, i ain’t never lie
i ain’t finna sit around with no ho talkin’ ’bout nonsense, b-tch, bye
actin’ like a bird, you should let her fly
actin’ like a bird, she don’t wanna ride
actin’ like a bird, she gon’ wanna ride when she see a bentley with the red seats outside
[chorus]
ayy, f-ck them, who the opposition?
need some drink in my system (uh)
she popped a perky, had her missin’ from her mind and her mental
(ayy)
these n-ggas hate me, i got poppin’ off a few instrumentals
and i could probably take his b-tch, she blow my d-ck like a whistle
[verse 2]
ayy, her heart made of nine twenty five
goin’ on the road, she ain’t gon’ ride
we gon’ ride, but we ain’t gon’ die
pop another perc’ and i might fly
my mouth closed, i ain’t testifyin’
lil’ n-gga tellin’, he ain’t really slime
hang a n-gga slime, he ain’t got a dime
cappin’ for the p-ssy, boy, you just a clown
ayy, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go rob the bank, uh
all my n-ggas really with me, if you not, you fake
and if you really rollin’ with me, you gon’ bring the bank bag home
huh, huh, slime
ayy, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go rob this f-ck-boy
all my n-ggas really with me, if you not, you stuck, boy
i got lots of drugs, tell me what you want, boy, oh
slime
[chorus]
ayy, f-ck them, who the opposition?
need some drink in my system (uh)
she popped a perky, had her missin’ from her mind and her mental
(ayy)
these n-ggas hate me, i got poppin’ off a few instrumentals
and i could probably take his b-tch, she blow my d-ck like a whistle
ayy, f-ck them, who the opposition?
need some drink in my system (uh)
she popped a perky, had her missin’ from her mind and her mental
(ayy)
these n-ggas hate me, i got poppin’ off a few instrumentals
and i could probably take his b-tch, she blow my d-ck like a whistle
[outro]
slatt
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