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ronald roberts - phat rob lyrics

(verse)
my flow blow like a gun, it could batter a man
when i kick down the door like a battering ram
my fellas got hands, plus he got the gat in his pants
that’ll make the kid nap like the back of a van
i’m finna ball like ronald robert’s, so when i score
the money make me a champagne bottle popper
13 stock rims on a big benz, big time willie
no willard you n*ggas big ben
champion my ambience, i mean ambience
when i’m in the spot, titties flash like mardi gras
bubbly b*tches melt on me likе body wash
& they call me bob like thе hair style on connie chung
sh*t i be dropping make bobby sicker than magic johnson
& the way i’m popping make speakers blow up so catastrophic
impossible to copy my flow cause my rapping toxic
even if i threw you a alley oop know that man’ll drop it

*ronald roberts basketball highlights*

(verse)
i feel like ronald roberts, senior or junior, like father like son
my rap seem like i’m fathered by pun
i’m flyer than the dunk contest, my stuff’s complex
bred in the projects, where they like to bust on they guns
but me i’m on that other sh*t, chasing goals & they loving it
i got life in a firm hold like i’m grabbing on the rubber grip
n*ggas in jail living frivolous ways, it’s tragic
how you rich if you in a nickel less cage, you acting
i got the key to l.i.f.e. sh*t you gotta see this
if i get the green i guarantee these b*tches hopping p*n*s
in a cold world, i’m tryna live sweeter than margaritas
hustling with life tips from old school puerto ricans
i like a soulful beat to make me catch the holy ghost
holy smokes, bobby shining like rollie gold
they don’t know me, but they hate me, tell them okie dokie
get me a hoe she get it shaking like the hokey pokey
*ronald roberts basketball highlights*

- phat rob lyrics

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