Robb Bank$ - Practice lyrics

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Robb Bank$ - Practice lyrics

I'm fresher n******g Look at you broke a** I know you thirsty Hundred dollar cup b**h! Broward County! f** off my dick man for real! If you b**h don't pick up her phone She prolly with us n******g Raining money I f** your b**h just for practice, practice We jump your a** just for practice, practice We sip that lean just for practice practice And b**h we global You need an atlas to find your b**h She lied to you just for practice Bout s**ing my dick sponsored links Man that sh** was just for practice And you made her moan my n******g She was trying to practice For your savage and b**h I'm perfect I don't need practice, practice That b**h! Xan with the pour up Put it with her sprite man She ain't even know it She ain't even trippin' AMG's we whippin You n***as like gla** bottles My n******g that's hollow (Whatever) My last follow I beat the p**y Like it stole something Fold paper like I fold shirts You a national holiday No work no school no cla** Got a beef with the 12th They pulling them over That reefer they smell That sh**'s enough to get them in the trunk Smell like a skunk and he keeping them bail Luckily G I'm a G with the spells Drawing a star with a circle around With the custom coogies where my girls? Them f**ing movies Pluck a gem up out her chest Even if it's just a ruby Throw it back We don't need it Looking for the opals by the sack You mixing gold with the plaque Just for practice I f** your b**h just for practice, practice We jump your a** just for practice, practice We sip that lean just for practice practice And b**h we global You need an atlas to find your b**h She lied to you just for practice Bout s**ing my dick Man that sh** was just for practice And you made her moan my n******g She was trying to practice For your savage and b**h I'm perfect I don't need practice, practice That b**h! Boy I got bands on me right now SS b**h I'm just talking that usual money habits My Broward home so big Look like a concentration camp Baby I was born in a palace Then got exiled into jail But I swear all these hoes is ready Get weak once I squeeze that tail I say I drop a f** boy and let him move around With that ocean current No f** boys this ain't Channel Orange Two phone prepaid metro If you want it don't text b**h call me I'll cut your sh** so good I guarantee that your a** gonna be happy That you bought it This b**h say Robb Bank$ f**ed me Robb Bank$ a snake I got a little '. livin inside me I only want that b**h for her body I think my tricks is catching up to a n******g b**h you f** with a n******g And I'll f** but I really don't f** with you n******gs I say double cup flower pot Threw soil in the soda pop Cup so dirty that a rose may grow And a n******g gave the bouquet to your motherf**in man Got no time on my hands Overlook the presidential Overlook the city in the suite Make sure these n******gs know Ain't sh** on my side sweet Aye it's savage life b**h This ain't the f**in Tipton But I still keep two twins and stupid Dumb head from a rich Asian b**h n******g say he want his money back n******g say the lean cut Told him I don't do no refunds Then looked at him like what Boy I'll put up 88 keys just to end a n******g like you Now that's a piano on your head Like a f**ing Looney toon Boy I'll put yo whole life in a bezel Pint half way full don't know no halfway crooks never We do full steals if you a full lick I'll make my sh** clap like full metal Put a play together dope jumpin out the gym Yo main b**h say she tryna run a scrimmage I f** your b**h just for practice, practice We jump your a** just for practice, practice We sip that lean just for practice, practice And b**h we global You need an atlas to find your b**h She lied to you just for practice Bout s**ing my dick Man that sh** was just for practice And you made her moan my n******g She was trying to practice For your savage and b**h I'm perfect I don't need practice, practice That b**h!

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