- SOB x RBE Back to Back 歌詞
- SOB x RBE
- Im a big dog to yo big homie,
ride with the stick on me
Clip big on me, shoot the bitch
if she snitch on me
Used to hit licks
now this chain a whole lick on me
All about that chicken bitch
I gotta keep some strips on me
Keep them strips on me,
yeah bitch I keep them strips on me
On my momma, wish a nigga would try and get on me
Im the one who slide,
givin dick when yo bitch lonely
Make yo ass feel some type of way,
like Rich Homie
Now Lorina only boy,
gotta ride with that K close
Strip a nigga down to his socks for that bank roll
The bitch off a zip if she thought that I would chase her
Drinkin out the bottle,
I aint fuckin with no chaser
Whole fit cost a ten,
Ill do a nigga in
Ill hit a nigga block,
and come and do that shit again
Niggas talkin out they neck so we hoppin out them vans
Three Ks, Ku Klux Klan,
pop a nigga like a Xan
Pop a nigga like a Xan,
tryna hop out a Lam
We them niggas settin trends,
all in Niemans blowin bands
How yall funkin one day,
and the next niggas friends?
Ill do a nigga in,
for them Franklins, bands
My bitch keep a Glock,
not no motherfuckin tazer
I keep them dread head niggas with me like Jamaica
In the Bay but Im tryna move to Vegas like the Raiders
And everywhere I go that Smith with me like Jada
Niggas sendin shots on songs,
bitch we sendin shots on land
And nigga try and snatch my chain,
leave his brains in his hands
Niggas stickin cause Im singin,
Im the nigga thats the demon
Ill pack a nigga out and Ill do it for no reason
Ten bands in my pocket,
she tuck bands in her cleavage
Gave em 23 shots and went to catch a flight to Cleveland
You can catch me in Sac nigga,
ridin with that pack nigga
Niggas say they on me,
but where the fuck they at nigga?
Skrrt, skrrt, pull up in that drop lane changin
Tryna live this lifestyle but could your ass maintain it?
Only nigga that Im worried bout is Benjamin Franklin
We be in the party, sticked up, gang-gangin
Hundred round, fuck aimin,
Im a dog, aint no tamin
If you want me what you payin?
If you broke, then Im taken
Niggas get to breakin,
when that choppa get to sprayin
I hit it from the back,
lay her down and hit to blame em
Lay her down and I hit that shit
Nigga pull up on me,
Ima flip that whip
SOB the gang and Im in that shit
IMessage for them blues,
I send that bitch
Aye, baby send me naked pictures
Ill slap a nigga brother,
Ill pimp a niggas sister
Let you niggas do the trickin,
nigga Ima stick to trippin
Cause the slimmy, Ill empty,
hold thirty in this extension
Yep, and that's the mothafuckin truth
We thuggin in the field,
while yall thuggin in the booth
Your Glock got a stick, LOL mine too
If its fuck slide through,
niggas trip Ima shoot
No I aint that nigga,
Im that nigga times two
Fit cost a couple thou,
band just for my shoes
Aint no squares in my circle,
only boss tycoons
Young niggas worth a couple mil like soon
This chop got a mop,
but this Glock got a boom
Ill hit a nigga house,
the house clean a nigga room
Got one eye with me,
hell clap niggas
MAC missionary, lay a nigga on his back nigga
(back nigga, back nigga, back nigga, back nigga)
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