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bitch - sob x rbe lyrics

[intro]
rbe x sob that’s the gang b-tch

[chorus: lul g]
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch
you a broke down b-tch
bust down b-tch
keep a hundred round b-tch
b-tch
ol’ broke down b-tch

[verse 1: yhung t.o.]
and i’m already cuffed so i can’t cuff a b-tch
all these diamonds on my neck, i’m on some other sh-t
only hit it from the back if she h-lla thick
twenty bands in my jeans this sh-t barely fit
and don’t be tellin’ me you love me if you ain’t gon’ pay me
and if yo’ watch don’t act like this then yo’ sh-t fugazy
and no, i ain’t goin’ back and forth wit’ no n-gga
can’t trust none of these n-ggas, been runnin’ up my riches
and if you want me on this team, b-tch you gotta show me
that n-gga drivin’ a o-13 and he barely own ’em
twenty thousand on these slugs just to talk in diamonds
vvs my ap can’t tell what the time is

[verse 2: lul g]
b-tch tryna lock me down on some cop sh-t
i’ma post up on the block and tote this glock b-tch
n-ggas talkin’ to the rollers on some cop sh-t
can’t condone, keep lips sealed like a lock smith
b-tch tryna play me, you ain’t gon’ play sh-t
all these diamonds on my neck like a lake b-tch
n-ggas want me gone, keep a pole on me
attachments on they chop, that’s a big telescope on me

[chorus: lul g]
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch
you a broke down b-tch
bust down b-tch
keep a hundred round b-tch
b-tch
ol’ broke down b-tch

[verse 3: yhung t.o.]
girl f-ck yo’ n-gga he a b-tch
how he thuggin’ and leave the house without no stick?
i’ll never leave the house without my stick
or in my loaf, or this toast
can’t put trust in these hoes

[verse 4: lul g]
yo’ b-tch wanna suck my d-ck, told her l!ck these b-lls
hate stayed up on my phone so i don’t answer calls
speakin’ down to that b-tch you a b-tch n-gga
and yo’ -ss on paperwork, we know that you a snitch n-gga

[verse 5: yhung t.o.]
told up on yo’ gang so you can’t hang n-gga
twenty five thousand on my chain n-gga
i gotta keep my thang n-gga
and i want the check, f-ck the fame n-gga
and yo’ b-tch broke, that’s a shame n-gga

[verse 6: lul g]
how you clutchin’ on that glock, don’t shoot sh-t n-gga?
when i clutch i get to bustin’ it’s a big difference
vvs on my chain she want a fl!ck wit’ it
but i ain’t trustin’, i ain’t cuffin’ on no b-tch n-gga

[chorus: lul g]
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch
you a broke down b-tch
bust down b-tch
keep a hundred round b-tch
b-tch
ol’ broke down b-tch

- sob x rbe lyrics

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