hella foes - robin banks lyrics
[intro]
northside
what it go what it do ma’n
they’ don’t know it’s a takeover ma’n (course that sh-t)
let’s get it, south time
f-ck the opps (ay, ay, ay, skrr)
we dem boys in a roy
(skr pull up, boys)
[chorus]
i’m stacking my paper, i’m counting this paper, yeah i got h-lla dough
bands in my left, bands in my right, yeah i got h-lla more
b-tch sucked my d-ck yeah b-tch love the kid, yeah i got h-lla hoes
n-gg-s hates me and i don’t know why, oh yeah i got h-lla foes
(x2)
[verse: robin banks]
i’m robin banks, if you ain’t know (if you ain’t know)
shoutout img, free stacks off the hoe (free stacks off the hoe)
i’m screaming free my guys free my folks (man free my folks)
and free these b-tches cause n-gg-s cuffing hoes (they be cuffin)
had to draw my last b-tch, because she movin’ brand new
had to sip myself because n-gg-s brand new
gucci on my waist, so it choose it brand new
40 on my waist, sh-t it ain’t new man it’s used
see i ain’t rich but i ain’t broke either
i’m a funny n-gg- but i ain’t a joke either
i don’t call foes, i don’t eat the p-ssy either
i just get my d-ck sucked, f-cked, then i leave her
cause’ i get it when i need it, so i don’t need her
robin banks making shows taking ehsia
cops be asking my questions, i forgot you got a lut like a n-gg- out here got amnesia
[chorus]
i’m stacking my paper, i’m counting this paper, yeah i got h-lla dough
bands in my left, bands in my right, yeah i got h-lla more
b-tch sucked my d-ck yeah b-tch love the kid, yeah i got h-lla hoes
n-gg-s hates me and i don’t know why, oh yeah i got h-lla foes
(x2)
[verse: young grove]
hol’ up
you know those girls’ that cracking them c-kas
fresh off that part of the corner
straight raw no soda
sicker than ebola
only let up a rolla
henny when i probe a n-gg- everyday i turn up
f-ck you n-gg-s man, i don’t want to know i’m getting money while now i’m flying over borders getting h-lla dough
bang bros talking bout’ bank bros filled up with bank bros, only rob banks cause he bank those
moving bounce, in the bound getting bands, just like how my n-gg-s trappin in the bando (whip, whip)
big guns lots of ammo
2 hands in the hando man down
fear me frown when they come, they don’t come around
jane and finch on top no side of town (north side)
[chorus]
i’m stacking my paper, i’m counting this paper, yeah i got h-lla dough
bands in my left, bands in my right, yeah i got h-lla more
b-tch sucked my d-ck yeah b-tch love the kid, yeah i got h-lla hoes
n-gg-s hates me and i don’t know why, oh yeah i got h-lla foes
(x2)
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