Shoes and shirt they match
Count up them lil racks
Bro finesse a pack
And left em on his ass
I was down bad
Now I thumb thru the bag
Green and blue for cash
Her pussy pink like cam
I'm the man like xan
Pop two gone in da wind
I could never stress it cause i got a different lens
They walked in together I'm so geeked thought they was twins
She left me forever wonder when forever end?
They can't understand me
Over heads like ceiling fans
Blowing like a fan
She get to bobbing wit her head
Told her use her hands
I get emotional on xans
Approach us wit them bands I'll never go back to the Spam
Folder full of spam and yo lil ho' without her pants
I'm focused on the cash
Flow steady no damn
Rob Van no damn
Lone wolf I left my clan
She f*ck with the man
But her name ain't Roxanne
Shit get wicked
Blunts get twisted
Rollin wit no coaster
Peep the dripage
We relentless
Can't see none below me
As above
So below
I take the high and low ends
Rubber-band the bands they grow
I chia pet the money
Shit get wicked
Blunts get twisted
Rollin wit no coaster
Peep the dripage
We relentless
Can't see none below me
As above
So below
I take the high and low ends
Rubber-band the bands they grow
I chia pet the money
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Shoes and shirt they match
Count up them lil racks
Bro finesse a pack
And left em on his ass
I was down bad
Now I thumb thru the bag
Green and blue for cash
Her pussy pink like cam
I'm the man like xan
Pop two gone in da wind
I could never stress it cause i got a different lens
They walked in together I'm so geeked thought they was twins
She left me forever wonder when forever end?
They can't understand me
Over heads like ceiling fans
Blowing like a fan
She get to bobbing wit her head
Told her use her hands
I get emotional on xans
Approach us wit them bands I'll never go back to the Spam
Folder full of spam and yo lil ho' without her pants
I'm focused on the cash
Flow steady no damn
Rob Van no damn
Lone wolf I left my clan
She f*ck with the man
But her name ain't Roxanne
Shit get wicked
Blunts get twisted
Rollin wit no coaster
Peep the dripage
We relentless
Can't see none below me
As above
So below
I take the high and low ends
Rubber-band the bands they grow
I chia pet the money
Shit get wicked
Blunts get twisted
Rollin wit no coaster
Peep the dripage
We relentless
Can't see none below me
As above
So below
I take the high and low ends
Rubber-band the bands they grow
I chia pet the money
Count up them lil racks
Bro finesse a pack
And left em on his ass
I was down bad
Now I thumb thru the bag
Green and blue for cash
Her pussy pink like cam
I'm the man like xan
Pop two gone in da wind
I could never stress it cause i got a different lens
They walked in together I'm so geeked thought they was twins
She left me forever wonder when forever end?
They can't understand me
Over heads like ceiling fans
Blowing like a fan
She get to bobbing wit her head
Told her use her hands
I get emotional on xans
Approach us wit them bands I'll never go back to the Spam
Folder full of spam and yo lil ho' without her pants
I'm focused on the cash
Flow steady no damn
Rob Van no damn
Lone wolf I left my clan
She f*ck with the man
But her name ain't Roxanne
Shit get wicked
Blunts get twisted
Rollin wit no coaster
Peep the dripage
We relentless
Can't see none below me
As above
So below
I take the high and low ends
Rubber-band the bands they grow
I chia pet the money
Shit get wicked
Blunts get twisted
Rollin wit no coaster
Peep the dripage
We relentless
Can't see none below me
As above
So below
I take the high and low ends
Rubber-band the bands they grow
I chia pet the money
Writer: Samo Bleam
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid