
born day - rob49 lyrics
[intro]
yeah (yeah)
[chorus]
let the whole world know i love my girl, but i still treat her like a sl*t (i still treat her like a sl*t)
i know good p*ssy never was free, so i still pay her once a month (so i still pay her once a month)
i’m on south beach riding jet skis with my whole fam’ turning up (with my whole fam’ turning up)
man, i had money way before my deal, the proof in the pudding, look it up (the proof in the pudding, look it up)
he sippin’ it st*rdy, never cooked (yeah)
i’m d*gg*n’ his ho, but she a leech (i’m d*gg*n’ his ho, but she a leech)
i used to tell myself, “never chеrish money when it come, makе sure you eat” (yeah)
i used to tell myself, “never buy a car ‘fore you young, you gotta lease” (yeah)
i done did plenty sh*t with d (yeah)
i spent a bag and for the sneaks, stop playin’ with my v
[verse]
i’m sl!cker than some grease (i’m sl!cker than some grease) and i’m still loaded with the sock (yeah)
i don’t know what i paid for this rollie (i don’t know what i paid for this rollie), but i’ma still whip it to the lot (but i’ma still whip it to the lot)
i’ma still scr*pe it out the pot (yeah)
i don’t even serve regular n*ggas (i don’t even serve regular n*ggas)
i serve athletes, trappers, rappers, he ain’t got a bag, i ain’t dealin’ (he ain’t got a bag, i ain’t dealin’), huh
a gram? (a gram?), so you wanna grab me or somethin’? (you wanna grab me or somethin’?)
n*gga ain’t scammin’ for nothing (yeah)
perkies for sale, i don’t care if they bussin’ (n*gga, i don’t care if they bussin’)
fentanyl (fentanyl)
f*ck all this rap, i be getting them packs off (i be getting them packs off)
and she sprung (yeah)
get what she want, she ain’t worried ’bout no boy (yeah, she ain’t worried ’bout no boy)
[chorus]
let the whole world know i love my girl, but i still treat her like a sl*t (i still treat her like a sl*t)
i know good p*ssy never was free, so i still pay her once a month (so i still pay her once a month)
i’m on south beach riding jet skis with my whole fam’ turning up (with my whole fam’ turning up)
man, i had money way before my deal, the proof in the pudding, look it up (the proof in the pudding, look it up)
he sippin’ it st*rdy, never cooked (yeah)
i’m d*gg*n’ his ho, but she a leech (i’m d*gg*n’ his ho, but she a leech)
i used to tell myself, “never cherish money when it come, make sure you eat” (yeah)
i used to tell myself, “never buy a car ‘fore you young, you gotta lease” (yeah)
i done did plenty sh*t with d (yeah)
i spent a bag and for the sneaks, stop playin’ with my v (stop playin’ with my v)
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