disgrace - robbo the doggo lyrics
ayo grace you are a disgrace i’ll punch you all the way to outer sp*ce but then you’ll still chase the bag in the base your gonna catch a case your gonna leave a trace
because i wish you nothing but the nothing cause my money ain’t arrive september 1st and if you even pay it to my account you better pay the right right amount this ain’t gonna be all fun and games one i start calling you up and lame yeah so you better pay up before you catch this fade yeah you don’t want to get devious causе when i get devious i am sеrious i ain’t gonna say this one last time before i start committing crimes i’m wanted for crimes i didn’t commit my stomach kinda hurts
yo i heard earths getting hotter would you wanna g*y son or thot daughter but i’m talking bout climate change i’m changing ways before i get in range my stomach hurt got inflammation love going online spreading misinformation i’m like luke i’ll mess up a synth the gender pay gap is an ancient myth the electoral collage is a dated system confucius kinda had some wisdom in the street i cause mass hysteria i was made in a lab by corporate america
trying to give me my money you think this funny that money go run me yeah are you serious right now cause you acting like a clown
it’s three o clock in the morning and i’m walking with my strap had a good dream about you when i shot you in the back all these fellas be capping they never pull up where we at and my choppa be singing so you know i never cap
you didn’t pay for this beat though
you gonna fail no cheat codes
you just missed that free throw
you didn’t pay for this beat though
good luck rapping over this one
you still a lil witch
you can’t make no hits
good luck rapping over this one
the beats in the description yeah
la a a a a a a no no no no no no no e e a a e e u you ain’t rappin over this one you ain’t rappin over this one
you thought you was gonna be sl!ck
and download this joint off a youtube little converter get the mp3 and you was gonna rap on it you was just faking yourself cause you not gonna get this beat i’m not taking the tags off this joint until you pay for it
yeah a a a no no
you dropping down to the floor
you trynna be sl!ck with this one but you ain’t gonna get no no no you ain’t gonna get to far no bars you ain’t got no bars
why didn’t you pay for this beat though
you ain’t rapping over this one
yo rob are you rapping on the type beat
mad at myself had to put it to the side
new to the game r*o*b they don’t like me
that girl say that she a thug doing drive bys
no hope, i was broke
did it dirty, no soap
i was gonna write a suicide note
but now i k!ll it, makin’ suicide notes
that girl say that she a thug doing drive bys
i pull up at the drive thru she work at popeyes
she said said making money no she making large fries small pies don’t forget my sauce put it on the side
she said he down i pull a trigger if somebody trippin
i tell her stop all of that cap you be cooking chicken
you not in the streets girl you be in the kitchen
frying up the kitchen
ok i woke up at 7pm feeling rested
i head to the kitchen ready to get reckless
i make my coffee the aroma so sweet
and i pour myself a bowl of oatmeal complete
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