Grown Boy Robb Bank$

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[Intro]
Sucked my dick that's a true fact
Brrrrrrt, true fact true fact true fact (background talking)
Baby girl you do the most
Wanna fuck with Uno Dos
Bitch, best rapper alive
Xan with that lean is the combination
Uno Dos, Uno, Uno
Whoo ooh

[Verse 1]
Nigga, don't let em in
Spelling Bee Queen, Double S Letterman
I got too much pride to be prejudice
I got too much narc got kirk with me
Curtain call when I walk in it
Niggas die bitches curse and lift up their dress
Four when I sever it, karo in cabinents
Nigga, I know how to get rid of evidence
On the Team Rocket, I blast off
I still miss the mouth on my last hoe
I came by mistake that's my fault
So I fucked the bitch in her asshole
Since Coral Springs High I had two phones
Young nigga, you know I stay ten toes (Deep!)
Know that GPA 1 point 0
Fuck em Fuck em where did that shit go

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