- Rob $tone Meetings 歌詞
- Rob $tone
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I woke up and I checked my bank, like woo there it go
Meetings at the office tryna map out how I blow
Bitches on my line they tryna get up in my car
[02:34]I told her if she lick me, she can VIP at my shows
[02:46]This how it go, we get the Fifth and the blow
Bitches and dough, you taking pics then you go
Popped a quarter bar then took a sip for my zone
I woke up from a nap and hit a bitch then I yawn
[01:21]Pending is done, these niggas envy the one
Give me some grub, need complementary cups
Second they stutter, you little children should run
I swerve up in my pick-up just to pick up my bucks
This shit for fun, you niggas in it to stunt
Give 'em a run then watch 'em give up the love
Quarter tank of gas but I'm still filling my cup
I'm bout to drown in the liquor I poured up
Feel like Peter Pan I will never get older
I will never, never land I fall, I fall hard
End up in Michael Jacksons backyard
Lord, captain of hooks when I fish for a bitch
But I might throw her back if the bitches cat fish
She want cashing with a bit of passion
I gets the paper, she gets the plastic
Grocery store, your are just a shore that a nigga will soon explore
Submarinas, subterranean, mediterranean
And figure out that we alien, that's Sigourney Weaver
Call me Julius cause I had to cease her
She want a nigga cause I built my feet up
Then she get me off like misdemeanors
It's so demeaning, that my flow is genius
Like a river had thoughts
Slithering niggas that tried to move and get caught
Sipping on liquor I'm moving in the right spot
I can write a novel if the crackas' wanna plot
Exploit, when the expo, exnay
Extra X-ray, when I escape
Explain cold case when the court date
1207 to the FLA
Meetings at the office tryna map how I blow
This how it go, we get the Fifth and the
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