Dream Mode Robb Bank$

[Part I: Dream Mode]

[Intro: Robb Bank$]
Yuh
Woo, woo, woo, yuh
Woo, woo, woo, uh
Woo, woo, woo, woo, yuh
Let's go, uh, oo, woo, woo
Uh, let's go
I got Nuri, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, uh
Yuh, yuh, you dig
Uh, yuh, rah, woo, woo, woo, woo
SSET, uh, SSET, uh
SSET, uh, SSET, uh, uh, uh
SSET, rah, SSET, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Rich Gang, let's go

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
I could drive your bitch 'round in the Aston (Yuh), Martin (Yuh)
I was just in first class off a Percocet (Yuh), nauseous (Yuh)
You gon' suck my dick until you throw up (Yuh), barf it (SSET)
She gon' hit my phone all night and I ain't gon' (Brr) call back (Yuh)
Twenty sack, thirty sack (Yuh), hit a nigga phone (Yuh)
Nigga, you the biggest cap, talkin' to these hoes (Yuh)
I ain't with the chit chat, I cock it back and blow (Yuh, yuh)
Break her like a Kit Kat, I split her up in 4s (Brr, let's go)