Decoration (Pompano) Robb Bank$ (Ft. Dooney Montana)

[Verse 1: Dooney Montana]
Slid through a forest
And the whole damn squad lookin' for a bad bitch to get up on her job
When she on her job then I hit her up on my knob
When a nigga lit the blunt then she lost in the fog
Show her the keys then she off to the car
Drinkin' out the seal we don't drink out the bar
Pop one pop two now she a pop star
Bad bitch stop pull her over call me a cop car
When you hit a nigga phone and it don't drop off
When you hittin' up ya heart bet she gettin' knocked off
You knockin' down the door, I'm knockin' down yo' ho
This Montana bitch ball like a super bowl
Keep ballin', keep servin'
Bite down, right now, right now
Bite, down
Bite, down
Bite, down
Bite, down

[Hook: Robb Bank$]
Prescription say my name on it, boy that custom
Bullets with yo' name on em, boy they're custom
You need some work then I'll make it for you, pussy nigga that custom
Bout' the brokest nigga I ever seen, you must be custom made bitch
And all of them niggas that you came with, just decoration
Stayin' with you but won't move a muscle, boy they decoration
And I spent a (?) on some new Gucci, boy that just decoration
You leave clothes with new holes, my nigga just decoratin'