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byrd fight - robb bank$ lyrics

yea, yea, yea, yea yea
yea, see really i’m the big dog
i don’t bark, i just bite!
grr, yea, grr!
might get a growl, that’s it
might get a growl
just a growl
the dog don’t bite unless you ask
you gon suck the d*ck then suck it fast
yea, b*tch!

(hook):
lemme see what yo vest like, chest like (yuh, yuh)
.223 rip right through anyone in sight (yuh, yuh)
do you need a little insight?
i was down bad, earned strikes
seventeen, two strikes
[?] my face cause frost bites
[?]

[verse]:
taste good, smell right
heard that p*ssy, ugh, mwuah!
and i walk in margiela’s [?]
ashes turn to ashеs but charmanders do evolve right? (sset)
pokеball felt itchy off my misty so i went ghost type
whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, yea, bird fight (rahhh, rahhh, rahhh, rahhh)
pidgeot, pidgeotto, articuno all ice
boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!
now let’s shoot it up, gun fight (bow bow bow)
big glocks or small nines, i don’t cause i shoot mine
how you f*ck n*ggas try to claim 430 and ya ass don’t even know what jail like?
i’m rich i don’t know what no bail like
bond money on deck, i shuffle mine
every diamond you see, i punch for mine
got dope in the car and a dime, right?
and i ain’t telling that its stolen if 12 behind me
i swerved out with no tail lights
(hook):
lemme see what yo vest like, chest like
.223 rip right through anyone in sight
do you need a little insight?
i was down bad, earned strikes
seventeen, two strikes
[?] my face cause frost bites
[?]

[verse 2]:
whoo, whoo, whoo whoo!
you know i microwave all the dope
light all my blunts on the stove
real trap house b*tch, whatchu on?
all my beats sound like ’04
big meech all the money i gross
she’ll f*ck you, you and you the hoe gross
i get two .22s in my home
you need a ratchet, b*tch i’m the depot
n*ggas clown, yea, fish nemo
all faneto, call hot diesel
uh, scrub the ground b*tch, hands on ya knees hoe
got stick like a wish that’s [?]
10*4, 10*4 calling all the hoes
tell em femto back and he can’t [?]
(hook):
lemme see what yo vest like, chest like
.223 rip right through anyone in sight
do you need a little insight?
i was down bad, earned strikes
seventeen, two strikes
[?] my face cause frost bites
[?]

- robb bank lyrics

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