Robert's got a quick hand but Robert don't got shit on me
Robert's got a quick hand but Robert don't got shit on me
Rob-Rob-Rob-Robert's got a quick hand but Robert don't got shit on me
Pull up to the schoolie pull a toolie out my right pocket
Blast it at a nigga that don't called me a retard-ar-ar-ard
Blast-Blast it at a nigga that done called me a niggar (Don't disrespect me)
I know your ass be running track
Bullets beat your hunnid meter ( Don't FUCKING disrespect me)
Ion f*ck with blonde fake dyke hoes
Cheerleaders ( I'll come over there nigga)
Skinny lil slim fit hot bitch science teacher
Ima make her taste on my balls no gym teacher
(Watch your f*ckin' mouth)
Hey Cortez ugh
That's not who produced this
Aye Cortez or whatever the f*ck that niggas name is I don't know
He didn't produce this song
I don't know who produced it
I got called a school shooter a lot in middle school
But, it's okay I guess
Robert's got a quick hand but Robert don't got shit on me
Pull up to the schoolie, pull a toolie out my right pocket
Blast it at a nigga that done called me a retard
Blast-Blast it at a nigga that done called me a niggar
I know your ass he running track
Bullets beat your hunnid meter
Ion f*ck with blonde fake dyke hoes
Cheerleaders
Skinny lil slim fit hot bitch, science teacher
Ima make her taste on my balls no gym teacher
Swag on a nigga, I keep diamonds on my women beater (You're not f*ckin' Funny)
Swag on a nigga I put emerald on my nigga seeker (And you're corny)
F*ckin' with the grave is gon' put you in the crypt-crypt
Every single day I just f*ck another bitch-bitch
Ruby on my palm I might summon up lord Paimon
Pink up on your head like you're Uzi then your life is gone
Seen you in those trueys, see me shinin' with no lights on
Catch me f*ckin' burnin' at the church that's the opp lawn
Nigga if my phone connects to my other phone again
I'm gonna FUCKING SCHITZ nigga
STOP
(How big are those titties bitch!)
(HAHAHA f*ck you and drop dead niggar)
He-he-Hexxed corporation
Swag on a nigga I keep diamonds on my women beater (We make you burn)
Swag on a nigga I put emeralds on my nigga seeker
F*ckin' with the grave is gon' put you in the crypt-crypt
Every single day I just f*ck another bitch
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Robert's got a quick hand but Robert don't got shit on me
Robert's got a quick hand but Robert don't got shit on me
Rob-Rob-Rob-Robert's got a quick hand but Robert don't got shit on me
Pull up to the schoolie pull a toolie out my right pocket
Blast it at a nigga that don't called me a retard-ar-ar-ard
Blast-Blast it at a nigga that done called me a niggar (Don't disrespect me)
I know your ass be running track
Bullets beat your hunnid meter ( Don't FUCKING disrespect me)
Ion f*ck with blonde fake dyke hoes
Cheerleaders ( I'll come over there nigga)
Skinny lil slim fit hot bitch science teacher
Ima make her taste on my balls no gym teacher
(Watch your f*ckin' mouth)
Hey Cortez ugh
That's not who produced this
Aye Cortez or whatever the f*ck that niggas name is I don't know
He didn't produce this song
I don't know who produced it
I got called a school shooter a lot in middle school
But, it's okay I guess
Robert's got a quick hand but Robert don't got shit on me
Pull up to the schoolie, pull a toolie out my right pocket
Blast it at a nigga that done called me a retard
Blast-Blast it at a nigga that done called me a niggar
I know your ass he running track
Bullets beat your hunnid meter
Ion f*ck with blonde fake dyke hoes
Cheerleaders
Skinny lil slim fit hot bitch, science teacher
Ima make her taste on my balls no gym teacher
Swag on a nigga, I keep diamonds on my women beater (You're not f*ckin' Funny)
Swag on a nigga I put emerald on my nigga seeker (And you're corny)
F*ckin' with the grave is gon' put you in the crypt-crypt
Every single day I just f*ck another bitch-bitch
Ruby on my palm I might summon up lord Paimon
Pink up on your head like you're Uzi then your life is gone
Seen you in those trueys, see me shinin' with no lights on
Catch me f*ckin' burnin' at the church that's the opp lawn
Nigga if my phone connects to my other phone again
I'm gonna FUCKING SCHITZ nigga
STOP
(How big are those titties bitch!)
(HAHAHA f*ck you and drop dead niggar)
He-he-Hexxed corporation
Swag on a nigga I keep diamonds on my women beater (We make you burn)
Swag on a nigga I put emeralds on my nigga seeker
F*ckin' with the grave is gon' put you in the crypt-crypt
Every single day I just f*ck another bitch
Robert's got a quick hand but Robert don't got shit on me
Rob-Rob-Rob-Robert's got a quick hand but Robert don't got shit on me
Pull up to the schoolie pull a toolie out my right pocket
Blast it at a nigga that don't called me a retard-ar-ar-ard
Blast-Blast it at a nigga that done called me a niggar (Don't disrespect me)
I know your ass be running track
Bullets beat your hunnid meter ( Don't FUCKING disrespect me)
Ion f*ck with blonde fake dyke hoes
Cheerleaders ( I'll come over there nigga)
Skinny lil slim fit hot bitch science teacher
Ima make her taste on my balls no gym teacher
(Watch your f*ckin' mouth)
Hey Cortez ugh
That's not who produced this
Aye Cortez or whatever the f*ck that niggas name is I don't know
He didn't produce this song
I don't know who produced it
I got called a school shooter a lot in middle school
But, it's okay I guess
Robert's got a quick hand but Robert don't got shit on me
Pull up to the schoolie, pull a toolie out my right pocket
Blast it at a nigga that done called me a retard
Blast-Blast it at a nigga that done called me a niggar
I know your ass he running track
Bullets beat your hunnid meter
Ion f*ck with blonde fake dyke hoes
Cheerleaders
Skinny lil slim fit hot bitch, science teacher
Ima make her taste on my balls no gym teacher
Swag on a nigga, I keep diamonds on my women beater (You're not f*ckin' Funny)
Swag on a nigga I put emerald on my nigga seeker (And you're corny)
F*ckin' with the grave is gon' put you in the crypt-crypt
Every single day I just f*ck another bitch-bitch
Ruby on my palm I might summon up lord Paimon
Pink up on your head like you're Uzi then your life is gone
Seen you in those trueys, see me shinin' with no lights on
Catch me f*ckin' burnin' at the church that's the opp lawn
Nigga if my phone connects to my other phone again
I'm gonna FUCKING SCHITZ nigga
STOP
(How big are those titties bitch!)
(HAHAHA f*ck you and drop dead niggar)
He-he-Hexxed corporation
Swag on a nigga I keep diamonds on my women beater (We make you burn)
Swag on a nigga I put emeralds on my nigga seeker
F*ckin' with the grave is gon' put you in the crypt-crypt
Every single day I just f*ck another bitch
Writer: Saturn Coles
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid