Robb Bank$ - Outro (Lethergo) lyrics

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Robb Bank$ - Outro (Lethergo) lyrics

Drowsy off the zand kush cookies edibles See I'm appalled flexible all these All these ones sh** make she feeling like She is special hoe I can't even go and Help the hoe I'm just feeling like let her go Let her go let her go I'm a just let her go Let her go let her go I'm a fight we ready Don't try in my car and we sliding we we Sliding don't make me let it go don't make Me let it go don't make me let it go don't let us let it go Double cook dealing j**els my n***a coaching the Block like dark rivers heard they bend on my n***as like Jason for weeks he dump bodies in rivers open your legs Baby let me touch your river cause I'm about to pull out With the f(ing) and it ain't about the shivers Montana with Me and he about to inch for another n***as with problems Why don't you aim it at your brother under cover like I'm Denny nova no oh pull up on a p**y a** n***a with an F(ing) You better pick a number redbone on my dick tell them pick A number Hey lets go like do me for screen my n***a shoot Through your dream freddy Krueger with the F(ing) and we Going to come and shoot up the bus Jeeper Creeper while I creep my b**hes s** me to sleep My b**hes ride me to sleep I'm f**ing hoes every week And I got hoe by the three say she going to come in a group Now they going to send me about two now they going to send Me about two I'm in the bed hanging like a cold room how many Hoes fitting into the bathroom all the real boo (kick it) Money fit me like a new suit I ain't f**ing with that and I ain't f**ing with you so that i'm going about a two Scooby got them Going by the three 3rd Ave n***a you ain't even heard about it You ain't even know me I'm right there serving right there working Looking out for the bad while you n***a there soul searching Amber Rose Penda Rieara big a** four season surfing I know that you hate To be you and you hurting n***a quit perking go and get some cash again I'm holding them sticks like a China man I really got face no mannequin Who the f** is you talking to lil n***a I really be with all of my savages Four three one on some stunna sh** ain't she sweet about me no s**er sh** I know you ain't paying for that b**h she like doing zan zan and s**ing dick burn new Y 3 outfit look at me metal to the face get lit Back with full of that cooky no beiber n***a I ain't even tell you about the Sneakers old schools that I have back in the old school n***a this bro no Rules forge right next to the old school feature I don't need ya I only need me moving right pa** these hoes smoking on The pull she winning she wheezing coughing hitting the gas exhaust I ain't Even playing often I'm f**ing I'm f**ing I'm f**ing I'm f**ing I'm f**ing I'm f**ing awesome

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