Rob Da Dog - Lil' Band In My Pocket (B.I.M.P.) Lyrics

Lil band in my pocket
White green orange color zans nigga playin for the dolphins
White and green hairs on the gas slam dunkin like boston
Got a nigga neck real frosty
Red bone phat like cardi
Hell naw I ain't tryna party
Money gettin tall like yao ming playing for the rockets
Floyd mayweather keep boxes
Comin in the mail bust it open
Tryna duck raids oakland
And this bitch blazin portland
Nigga we ain't saving no motion
Bitch asked for bread one day next day got ghosted
Tryin learn the game im coachin lil homie
Watch out how you move you don't wanna see the police
Now break them lil pounds down n serve em by the oz
Big dog I'm a muhf*ckin og
Big house lemme turn my lil door key Invite only I be stayin low key
And my money growing long beard goatee
Up all day bitch team no sleep
I ain't never met a bitch ima need dog
These new generation hoes need a recall
You tired of dealing with that muhf*ckin cheese ball
Now you tryna bring that bullshit to me dog
I got normal size arms but my reach long
Ain't talkin hair when I say it's cuz my grease long
Bring a bopper to bounce on my beach ball
I came strong put her out with the weak jaws
Up down up down lil see saw
And she rode it cowgirl yee haw
I was stuffin my dick down her throat tryna choke her and take all her muhf*ckin teeth off ya dig