[Lyrics from Snippet]
[Intro: Robb Bank$]
Ooh kill 'em
Ooh kill 'em, kill that hoe, kill that bitch
Ooh kill 'em, kill that hoe, kill that bitch
Kill that hoe
Ooh kill 'em
[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches, fuck these niggas
I'm that nigga, rag got bigga, I went big and I got bigga
Know you love it, know you love it, know you love that shit, know you love it
[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
I love bitches, I love pouring fo's
I love any pill, and I love smokin' dope
Loved her anyways and now she just a hoe, I love when they acting hard and pussy on the low
Femto really love beefin' I ain't gon' hold ya
I'm gonna go Petek my wrist, I'ma make it last longer
Fuck nigga I want you to see this shit, I can fuck your momma
Your main bitch love me too, talk critic right after I fuck her
Young nigga look at you and I can see food bitch I'm fresh up out the pound
Probably in your hood wit 20 birds flying round
Got the Swiss cheese nozzle on the stick air it out, leave ya whole shit flipped, fuck these niggas talkin' bout?
(?) we gon go slow, been looking for you for a while, where you going?
You was talkin' all that shit so what we on? I just got a new check, I told Bam I'm gon pay his bond
[Intro: Robb Bank$]
Ooh kill 'em
Ooh kill 'em, kill that hoe, kill that bitch
Ooh kill 'em, kill that hoe, kill that bitch
Kill that hoe
Ooh kill 'em
[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches, fuck these niggas
I'm that nigga, rag got bigga, I went big and I got bigga
Know you love it, know you love it, know you love that shit, know you love it
[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
I love bitches, I love pouring fo's
I love any pill, and I love smokin' dope
Loved her anyways and now she just a hoe, I love when they acting hard and pussy on the low
Femto really love beefin' I ain't gon' hold ya
I'm gonna go Petek my wrist, I'ma make it last longer
Fuck nigga I want you to see this shit, I can fuck your momma
Your main bitch love me too, talk critic right after I fuck her
Young nigga look at you and I can see food bitch I'm fresh up out the pound
Probably in your hood wit 20 birds flying round
Got the Swiss cheese nozzle on the stick air it out, leave ya whole shit flipped, fuck these niggas talkin' bout?
(?) we gon go slow, been looking for you for a while, where you going?
You was talkin' all that shit so what we on? I just got a new check, I told Bam I'm gon pay his bond
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