Sir Michael Rocks - Practice lyrics

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Sir Michael Rocks - Practice lyrics

[Intro: Robb Bank$ speaking] I'm fresher n***a Look at you, broke a** I know you thirsty Hundred dollar cup b**h Broward County f** off my dick man for real This sh** real n***a Raining money Smart Stunnas this sh** epic You lil' b**h [HOOK: Robb Bank$] I f** your b**h just for practice, practice We jump your a** just for practice, practice We sip that lean just for practice, practice And b**h we global you need an atlas to find your b**h She lied to you just for practice, about s**ing my dick Man that sh** was just for practice And you made her moan my n***a she was trying to practice For your savage and b**h I'm perfect, I don't needa practice Practice [Verse 1: Sir Micheal Rocks] Xan with the pour up Put it with her sprite man she ain't even know it She ain't even trippin', AMG's we whippin' You n***as like gla** bottles My n***a that's hollow My last follow I beat the p**y like it stole something Fold paper like I fold shirts You a national holiday, no work, no school, no cla** Got a beef with the 12th, they pulling them over that reefer they smell That sh**'s enough to get them in the trunk Smell like a skunk and he keeping them bail Luckily G I'm a G with the spells Drawing a star with a circle around With the custom Coogi's, where my girls? Them f**ing movies Pluck a gem up out her chest, even if it's just a ruby throw it back We don't need it, looking for the opals by the sack And mixing gold with the plaque [Hook: Robb Bank$] [Verse 2: Robb Bank$] Boy I got bands on me rite now S.S b**h I'm just talking that usual mane, money habits My Broward home so big look like a concentration camp Baby I was born in a palace then got exiled into jail But I swear all these hoes is Raditz get weak once I squeeze that tail I say I drop a f** boy and let him move around with that ocean current, no f** boys, this ain't Channel Orange Two phone prepaid metro if you want it don't text b**h call me Man I'll cut your sh** so good I guarantee that your a** gon' be happy that you bought it This b**h say Robb Bank$ f**ed me, Robb Bank$ a snake I got a little Orochimaru livin' inside me I only want that b**h for her body I think my tricks is catching up to a n***a b**h you f** with a n***a and yea I'll f**, but I really don't f** with you n***a's I say double cup flower pot threw soil in the soda pop Cup so dirty that a rose may grow and a n***a gave the bouquet to your motherf**in' main Got no time on my hands overlook the presidential Overlook the city in the suite make sure these n***a's 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***a say he want his money back n***a 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***a like you Now thats 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 Your main b**h say she tryna' run a scrimmage [Hook]

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