Armani White – ROB YOUR EX. Lyrics

ROB YOUR EX. Lyrics – Armani White

Stunt when I walk through
My baby don’t jump for no come through’s
I’m blunt when I want you
Hit once quick runtz I could talk to
Think I’m capping, *** I don’t have friends
She got on Rag pants, it’s from her last man
Sound like a whole lotta boogers in a napkin
That ain’t my business, I ain’t asking
I know you want a *** with his head screwed fully on
Lay the outfit on the bed ‘fore I put it on
If I bring her through I got my friends yelling put me on
If you let her go and then I get it then it’s good as gone
I say

Same choppa just a different issue
And I don’t like the way the *** did you
It’s only right to make the split official
Is if you take it with you
Say

We should rob your ex *** ex ***
I’m talking bout that *** that ***
Need a *** who gon’ step witcha, step witcha
Not a *** that be pressing ya, I said
We should rob your ex *** yes ***
I don’t like the way he texting ya
44 bulldog, I’m a pet sitter
Them broads say you need a *** who gon step witcha
In broad day, broad day light

I’m popping but I might just take a picture ayo
I’m single but I might just do it witcha ayo
My choppa but she *** it like she miss it ayo
My profit but I might get her the richard ayo
Stamped for me, she run them bands for me
And now she wanna throw this g-lock in her gram story
Couple hoopers in her comments getting cute for it
Two pointers, *** do me foul then we can shoot for it

Ay, I’d die for the guys
Shorty wanna risk her life for the vibes
Take a *** watch, don’t die for the ice
Plus you know that *** gon’ look fly on my live, mhmm
You ain’t pay her no mind ***
You was flexing knowing that she mine ***
And she was running that *** back to my ***
And we got you lined ***
Say

We should rob your ex *** ex ***
I’m talking bout that *** that ***
Need a *** who gon’ step witcha, step witcha
Not a *** that be pressing ya, I said
We should rob your ex *** yes ***
I don’t like the way he texting ya
44 bulldog, I’m a pet sitter
Them broads say you need a *** who gon’ step witcha
In broad day, broad day light