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Robb Banks – Instagram Live Freestyle Lyrics

Instagram Live Freestyle Lyrics by Robb Banks


[Robb Banks]
On IG live so the whole set watching
And then I take the shit down like my first name Kanye
Got Plan B’s, Perc 3’s, and money in my pocket
Chain crystals Onix like a nigga first name Brock
Got a black money fit, with the black money bitch
With the red monkey jeans for you monkey ass niggas
Monkey see, monkey do, lil monkey ass nigga
And the beat be sounding drip
Oh, my bad, I mean spilled
Watch a pussyfoot step to a hoe feline
I was in China eating cat talking back, Meowt
Yeah, andale, andale
Diamonds cover me, cover me
Babe don’t smother me, smother me
When I’m coming, I’m coming
Diamond chain keep hugging me
bitch, I’m east side, tugging me
Take your Plan B supplement
You a momma, E-I-E-I-uh-oh
Take it slow, take it slow, take it slow for me
Take it slow, take it slow, drop it low for me
I’m sticking, and I’m sticking, and I’m sticking and I’m rolling
Glock with the, Glock with the, Glock with the pole and
Real Broward nigga, I don’t answer, not to no one
Upen up, lil nigga, if it’s up then show me
Green hearted, IG live, we glowing
Raf Simmons, Gucci socks, shout out Adobe
Some niggas “Bet” that shit, yeah, “Bet” that shit
Then you want smoke, you ain’t really asthmatic
Ya’ll suckered that boy, I’mma give it back
You can give me a try, you can give me that
Yeah, bring a nigga boof, bitch, give me that
And you heard me though, nigga, yeah, give me that
What they talking ’bout, run up in your crib, bitch
fuck your whole team, you on team money hitlist
Juice, man, handle all the 4:30 business
Count a bitch up, your residual endings
Clap them thighs, clap them thighs
Put it to the side, let me hit you from the side
Clap them thighs, clap them thighs
Let me hit, let me hit it, hit it from the side
Wings and fries, wings and fries
Wings and thighs, let me hit it from the side, baby
You my side piece side, baby
You my side piece side, baby

[Robb Banks]
Yeah, I’m a Broward baby, yeah, I’m a Broward baby
On God, I ain’t Lil Baby
But I freestyle go crazy
For real, yeah, real crazy
What they talking ’bout, lil bitch

[Robb Banks]
2012 I had a sack full of bars, lil nigga
And I bust that 12 into cars, lil nigga
And she bust it open for the team, raw, lil nigga
Now I’m taking niggas’s shit, that law, lil nigga
That law, lil nigga, work long, lil niigga
Can’t size me up, you a small lil nigga
Pick you out a truck, my car, lil nigga
I’ll beast on a beat like RAH! lil nigga
She busting that shit open for me, raw, lil nigga
Female, my bitch, she give hard to a nigga
And her head like a, nigga, better handjob, nigga
Big dog, you a pup, fick beef with your litter
By, by, by, by my lone out the Fiscker
My first love Bridgette, but my heart in a mess
And I’m living in the Matrix, like Morpheus
Know what make daddy proud, bitch, Montana Fishburne
Brand new pilot, like I’m on a twelve seater flying on a private
You’d prolly take the drug, nigga
If it came down to it, you’ll prolly tell n*ggas
Like the way she ride dick, cuck it like a boxer
Yeah, no co-defendant, me by myself, nigga
Me, momma’s fresh kid
Wish me in my cell, nigga
But me, right now, bet I’d make bail, nigga
If I shoot him, right now, he gonna bail, nigga
If I shoot him, right now, he gonna squeal, nigga
And the pussy up, it don’t got a hair, nigga
Big boss, green hearted, don’t fear niggas
Big boss, green hearted, don’t fear niggas
Big boss, green hearted, don’t fear n*ggas
Pulling up, blrp, blrp, then I air niggas

[Robb Banks]
Sticking, and I’m sticking, and I’m sticking and I’m rolling
Glock with the, Glock with the, Glock with the pole and
Real Broward nigga, I don’t answer, not to no one
Upen up, lil nigga, if it’s up then show me


Robb Banks Lyrics