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all sides - robb bank$ lyrics

(intro)
(vigz make it nasty)
yeah! yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah muah! yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah muah! muah muah muah muah

(bridge)
n*gga all my east side hoes know wassup, know wassup
all my west side hoes know wassup, know wassup
all my down south hoes like to f*ck, like to f*ck
all my north side hoes throw it up, throw that sh*t, throw it up!
(yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) east side, throw it up
west side, throw it up, south side, got they mouth wide, throw it up, hold up east side, throw it up, west side, throw it up, south sidе, got they mouth wide (woah woah woah woah woah)

(hook)
hold up stop, need ya to brea*brеak ya back (chyea)
slide, down the pole the fireman
make her ride (yuh!), saddle up i need your seat (yeah!)
(?), (?), lane switchin, (?) sprayin

(verse 1)
first you gotta drive that benzy
then you gotta pop two pizzys (perk!)
then you gotta hold that glizzy (glock!)
just dont take no pictures (chyea)
then god gave me a soda (yeah), so i could po’ my fo’ up (yeah yeah)
and dont forget to make your quota (yeah!), before i gotta (smack) yo hoe up! (yeah yeah!)
she like 21 years old but she like poppin 30s (d*mn)
my ny hoe gets 30 in it, mm i dream of jenny (swear)
i got her in the benzo rollin hoe no 60
four bitties, and they all from compton, hoe no (?)
(verse 2 * mike andy)
bad mon (mmhmm), rude mon (mmhmm)
real k!ller (mmhmm), we no trust none
yeah my gun tucked, off the drugs f*cked up
designer pants patched up, mikey done got his class up (ha ha)
with my swipey wifey, slide benz 550 (yeah we slidin)
we goin on double dates just me and her and my glizzy
keep it gangster, hide your feelings and show me that p*ssy
and she love me, she gon f*ck even if her mama lookin

(bridge)
all my east side hoes know wassup, know wassup
all my west side hoes know wassup, know wassup
all my down south hoes like to f*ck, like to f*ck
all my north side hoes throw it up, throw that sh*t, throw it up!

(hook)
hold up stop, need ya to brea*break ya back (chyea)
slide, down the pole the fireman
make her ride (yuh!), saddle up i need your seat (yeah!)
(?), (?), lane switchin, (?) sprayin

- robb bank lyrics

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