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alphabet - gi rob lyrics

which yo b*tch i’m plan a
you plan b and i c why
cuz n*gga you joke n*gga you broke plus i’m gi
only thing she get from me is d and to roll up some leaves she don’t get no presents on christmas eve
in a big body charger swerving and curving on e way
she f*cking with a boss so she don’t give a f about we he say
bad b*tch get whatever she say please bae
pull up sippin gin with the juice cuz you know that’s a g thang
designer my fabric hermes belt with h in the front
my lungs is racist only let me smoke white runtz
i chase paper money more important b*tch i need figures
can’t even chase bad b*tch if i can’t even chase my liquor
bad b*tch throwing ass music on j b l
member i was down bad broke like a n*gga fell
now i’m finna cop a ap when shii time a tell
von told me to a cop a rolex to shii i might as well
i got a all black russian drac this my favorite babyk
don’t text me a paragraph all i’m say is ok
cuz ion really give a f*ck bout you anyway
the plug just hit my phone and told me cop another play
push a big body benz on the highway with no ls
kicked out my hotel room they saying d*mn the weed smell
can’t focus on you baby gotta run me up some ms
need me bad chocolate b*tch same color as m&ms
savannah n*gga but a be in new york stepping in some timbs
girl why you fw him b*tch what you mean b*tch he him
only time i see n is on nextflix when i f*ck
going giannis for the green the way i’m running for the bucks
can’t buy no 3.5 smoking straight out the o
if yo ass ain’t tryna eat the d*ck then b*tch you gotta go
cuz i ain’t gunna baby you know this p mean straight for the pimpin
blueface can hide the wet sign and still couldn’t catch me slipping
model b*tch asking questions hoe this ain’t no q & a
we can smoke f*ck and chill but ion care how you feelin bae
cuz i’m really getting rich but i ain’t rich until i cop a double r
cullinian or wraith sh*t which ever got the stars
my just say f*ck a wraith and slide through in a s class
only keep bad b*tches round me h*ll even my best bad
order behihana with yo b*tch ordering some t bones
dog b*tch she text me my phone when u ain’t home
never had a valentines v so ion give a f*ck bout vday
and i’m sliding with my brothers you know 4mb way
only catching ws lay my smack down like i’m randy orton
know some n*ggas that a x me out ion y but it ain’t important
ion even like designer b*tch had me some new brand new jordan’s
really i’m classic n*gga type to step out in some all white forces
balling on and off the court the ref can’t even count me scoring
off the lean i’m looking i can’t catch some z im really snoring

- gi rob lyrics

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