Snap Robb Bank$

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[Intro]
Forgot what I was gonna do
Don't, don't, don't
Don't, don't, don't
Sure, sure
Aye, aye

[Verse 1]
Fuck BSO, fuck goin' broke
Fuck y'all boys on, nigga still fucked yo' ho
They break a nail tryna type it to ya' fire type hitta
Might pull a racist bitch, boy, I'm just that type of nigga
Bitch, what's up to Flex and what's up to TheRullla
My neck, Metal Cooler
Smart Stunna, Souf Seas, swimmin' in the Florida water
I took that stuntin', fuck 'em one by one, I brought dat all up on Tumblr
Day one of these day two niggas, Plan B my first response
I maintain, niggas sip Quali, cup need Gain
Asking questions bought the drank like "How yo' cup so stainless?"
Bloodsport 'bout who hit first, For the Love of Ray J
Potency KimYe, took a baby on a trip (sure, sure), northwest

[Pre-Chorus]
Up the fire on 'em, up it, up the fire on 'em
Up it, up it, up the fire on 'em
Up it, up it, up the fire on 'em
Up it, up it, up the fire on 'em
My crew, my dawgs
Set rules, break laws
Got ya bitch on the phone
That ain't no call, pussy, this ain't what you want
(Don't make me snap)