OVULATING Robb Bank$

[Intro]
(I think I might be happy)
(I'm workin' on dying)
Yeah
Falcon of the Millenium
(Energy made this one)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, parent teacher meeting with my gun, pussy
Ever since a jit, I been thuggin' you know what I'm on pussy (Ayy)
Pace yourself, stack the bread, I'm the loaf, you a crumb, pussy
Crash out on who? Y'all broke niggas don't even got bond money (Bitch)
Flexed on my exes, them hoes can't even get a call from me
Off the Xanax solving all your problems like who smarter than me?
Y'all lil' niggas sellin all them switchеs we gon' rob 'em probably
Bussin off them 30's got that Fеnty like Rihanna with me
My lil' bitch in LA got a stash house in the valley (Mwah)
She gave me her ID, gave me her socials and the addy (Mwah)
Four to five Latinas, need Aaliyah to come and spare me (Mwah)
Busted in her face now did the race, ho, don't come near me (Mwah)
I tend to get— (Hold up)
Spin, we spinnin' again (Hold up)
Back up on them Jiggas like I'm signed to Roc-A-Fella (Hold up)
Bird call the SETT (Roll em)
Bentley and the checks (Hold on)
Fuckin 'on a jet (Hold on)
If you out, dead smoke (Happy)