Robb Bank$ - Sensational lyrics

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Robb Bank$ - Sensational lyrics

[Intro] Shine (2x), Phone won't let it Like the Uno, Dos I thought I let you know I let it go Aye (7x) (I think I might be happy) Aye (4x) [Hook] She off baskets when I take the steps, cinematic s** I might finger roll her lips, thumbing through the counterfeits I'm trained to go master Piccolo, say you ain't saying sh** Might give yo wifey the pipe for the night, get her right Sure, can't nobody do it like me Stunt on 'em (2x), sensational My n***a I keep it a buck with you Do it differently I can't even f** with you Hold my dick and It might just get up for you Don't run if I gotta run up on you It's the phone, yea you know the 1 and 2 I might smash out, you know what I do Gon' pa** out sensational [Verse 1] Red truck, Blue truck, Green truck, Black truck whippin' Bad b**h, ugly friend, she too skinny but that's yo business 16, lick read, shut down the ritz ybor city Cloverfield then the field, still take a b**h on a picnic Rain cold, n***a isn't it Getting money, n***a don't trip Ya'll be talking, n***a close lips Doors open, bad b**h Sell yo soul for low ticket Should've sold your p**y, you a hoe n***a Whip my wrist, diamonds gon' flick Scott on the court like I'm [?] Big brother Lou, they told me how to put the strap on 'em Ran outta money, try'na flex now the laugh at you Slick, Five, Get right Dirty Sprite, Savage life [Hook] She off baskets when I take the steps, cinematic s** I might finger roll her lips, thumbing through the counterfeits I'm trained to go master Piccolo, say you ain't saying sh** Might give yo wifey the pipe for the night, get her right Sure, can't nobody do it like me Stunt on 'em (2x), sensational My n***a I keep it a buck with you Do it differently I can't even f** with you Hold my dick and It might just get up for you Don't run if I gotta run up on you It's the phone, yea you know the 1 and 2 I might smash out, you know what I do Gon' pa** out sensational [Outro] You can't feel my pain (aye) You can't stand the rain Ain't used to the fame, I can't get you off my brain On it everyday, *mumbles* (I think I might be happy) Whip my wrist, diamonds gon' flick Whip my wrist, diamonds gon' (happy)

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