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letra de pent house (remix) - rob49

pent house (remix) lyrics
[verse 1: rob49]
i say these n-ggas i can’t trust they ass for nothing
i’m gon’ f-ck that hoe then i jump back and f-ck your cousin
and i’ll be rapping bout that nine enough yo ass see you wasn’t cuffing her
lollipop you suck it up, all these b-tches f-ck with us
what? b-tch you stupid i can’t love you
flee the drip d chee to him treat t man like my brother
still wanna f-ck her, man i asked for nothing
first n-gga turnt the 4 up they gon’ love you when you bussin’
yeah this b-tch move on and we gon’ flush her
life a movie b-tch is stupid 49 bout to sl-t her
they was filling out the store i swear to god i miss my brother
treat mooski like my cousin, my south hoe like my lover
yeah, these n-gga rock n roll they rockin wrong
t gon’ shut that sh-t red like they styrofoam
might as well get for the throne
can’t believe my bros are gone
can’t believe that loosy gone
yeah, hold on
free k free k free k right dee right dee that’s my gang
n-ggas ain’t go change about no motherf-cking chains
long as 49 do his thing they gon’ love him
long as 49 got a name they gon’ f-ck him
[chorus: rob49]
yeah, groupie b-tches in the penthouse
let that ho go get 4 problems keep that b-tch out
i miss my shorty all in cali i rock calabasas
and i’m too savage rob49, my main b-tch getting active
b-tch, guess who’s right back selling pounds again?
he got them b-tches getting groovy turned up the town again
i heard he even got his partners coming round again
girl, he the truth b-tch i’m gon’ love when i see robert win

[verse 2: babyface ray]
yeah born to lose but i gotta win
stay down, beat the odds i’m thanking god again
louis life jacket she got water b-tch i’m diving in
hopped off my flight and picked em up now i’ma drive ’em in
trust ’em, no
f-ck em, yeah
it don’t mean it’s just a lesson, had to bump my head
toxic n-gga at my shows, i probably f-ck a fan
ducking feds keep it cool when you dumpin’ meds
wvs’s got ’em tucking heads
trust me i could get a dollar 10 for them poking heads
all my life man i’ve been hustlin’
za spot got that b-tch slammin’ we not wrestling
mute n-gga i won’t say a word if they start questioning
eating pills got these hoes all rolling weed for ex me
rover tinted b-tch could blow me in it face for president
[chorus: rob49]
yeah, groupie b-tches in the penthouse
let that ho go get 4 problems, keep that b-tch out
i miss my shorty all in cali i rock calabasas
and i’m too savage rob49, my main b-tch getting active
b-tch, guess who’s right back selling pounds again
he got them b-tches getting groovy turned up the town again
i heard he even got his partners coming round again
girl, he the truth b-tch i’m gon’ love when i see robert win

- rob49

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