That Sound (Atlanta) Robb Bank$

[Intro: Sean Bang]
You are now listening to Tha City nigga
South Florida shit nigga
Broward county nigga, palm trees nigga
Bitches with nice asses nigga, they be fake but they be nice
(Shit ain't all just fun nigga, it ain't all just clubs niggas)
All I am saying, when you come down here with your money don't be flossing and shit
Cuz niggas will take it
Niggas hungry
Niggas will kick in your door

[Hook]
Knock knock, don't make me bring it to your door boy
Knock knock, patrol tryna kick a nigga door
Knock knock, hair bows and golds made your bitch moan
Turn your main to a shone, now she finna' put on a show
I say smash, I know you heard me put it on your ho
I say smash need a fix, y'all all y'all boys broke
I say smash the Panamera, I'll buy a new one ho
Boom boom, nigga never ready to hear that sound though

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
Dope sold money fold, throw some water on the Karo
Nigga take a second look
Nigga hear remix then start writin' the hook
Fake jug, fake jug, you ain't sold merch out that JanSport
Well I'm in my 95 explorin' and my backpack loud like Dora
Sir Mike in a six series circlin'
Gave you the cut like a surgeon, I'm servin'
Bitch I'm Shapiro, you Sir Ben
Boy we don't do no tens, give a fuck try to match up with your friends
You fake trap niggas reading books bout the babies like Lipschitz
Boys on that new shit, 30,000 Xanax
I stuck to what I knew, never touch the hard like a prude bitch
Ya'll certified pussy, ho nigga don't nobody go and buy bricks in New York, nigga
Better bring that ass down south, boy, Miami po nigga
Smokin' on a Port, nigga rollin'
My dick look swollen
I swear y'all wanna be sweet like Yoplait