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stereotype - bobby nice! lyrics

[intro: bobby nice]
lowki got that sauce boy
aye, you wanna talk
aye, you wanna talk
aye, 666
aye, you wanna talk
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
bow, bow, bow, bow

[chorus: bobby nice]
you wanna talk? yeah, you wanna slide? lil n-gg- pop out
oh you wanna f-cking walk? yeah, with the opps? you a opp now
and that b-tch that you chillin’ with? yeah, she for the team, yeah, she a thot now
and i’m all up on the f-ckin’ block, ’till my eyes turn red, can’t clock out
i spin his block with a beamer
i spin his block with a heater
goin’ for two like i’m [?]
runnin’ his b-tch like a cheetah
n-gg-s always wanna talk, got no car, n-gg-s can’t pull up
and you know it’s abg, if you wanna get it, n-gg- got the tool tucked
you the type to a catch a opp, n-gg- lackin’, boy you still won’t do none
you the type to get your -ss beat by the opps, come back, and shoot some

[verse: abg neal]
we spin his block, turn it to a graveyard
ready for war, i look like i’m braveheart
i bust a clip at your cranial
if you try playin’, we gangin’ ’em
i f-ck her raw, like it’s wrestlemania
i love the beef, pause
i make it clap, like round of applause
i get the work, then i make it triple
i am a shotter, but i cannot dribble
i’m here for the plug, i don’t [?]

- bobby nice lyrics

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