lirik lagu rob apollo - she / they
[verse 1]
pretty boy i’m big hot
in the same fit that my b~tch got
real blood in my wrist watch
i’m a rich thot and my b~tch goth
don’t call them b~tch bro
i like rich hoes and bimbos
sushi date cost ya whole rent
n~ggas know my name at the inyo
if a n~gga dissin’ me
then you know i take his b~tch
and if a b~tch dissin’ me
then my brother take her nig
i got real bi shooters
think that’s why they love the switch
spin yo block you gettin’ hit
i broke my shoulder from the kick
picture perfect family
we took it from that n~gga
hold him from the ankles drop his wallet
shook it from that n~gga
we on some cartoon violence
drop an anvil on a n~gga
if you heard the talk bеfore we spin
they’d cancеl all my n~ggas
[chorus]
know they don’t know me
no they don’t know me
know they don’t know me
no they don’t know me
know they don’t know me
no they don’t know me
know they don’t know me
no they don’t know me
[verse 2]
open it up put a truck in that b~tch
they get security tucked in that b~tch
she needed pills i’m pluggin’ that b~tch
she with her friend i’m pluckin’ that b~tch
bro caught a case now he stuck with that b~tch
i got a stick in the cut with that b~tch
i stay on the list never stuck in that b~tch
she got a fat ass and she chuckin’ that b~tch
[chorus 2]
my ex in this hoe i’m duckin’ that b~tch
i’m drivin’ i’m drivin’ i’m shuckin’ that b~tch
if i take her home i’m sl~ttin’ that b~tch
if her friend look good i’m cuckin’ that b~tch
she / they, she / they, she / they, she / they
she / they, she / they, she / they, she / they
she / they, she / they, she / they, she / they
right pr~nouns when i’m f~ckin’ that b~tch
[bridge]
bang
know my shooter came when he rang
pull up in the range and the wrist on johnny dang
i walk up in atlantic b~tch i need 100 grand
baby my life full of pain, pain, pain
bang
know my shooter came when he rang
pull up in the range and the wrist on johnny dang
i walk up in atlantic b~tch i need 100 grand
baby my life full of pain, pain, pain
[verse 3]
monkey nuts all on the chop
i chop a n~gga down on his block
never seen a n~gga shootin’ in a crop
i see the opps i turn ’em slop
he need a coupe i drop his top
come to my hood we chop a lot
lied in his songs said his block is hot
we seen his block his block his not
my fans mad i’m problematic
i say every slur except for [censored]
new coupe and i’m really crashin’
doing deliveries all day but we ain’t doordashin’
sh~t we got take more passion
sh~t we got take more stashin’
sh~t we got take more action
[chorus]
know they don’t know me
no they don’t know me
know they don’t know me
no they don’t know me
know they don’t know me
no they don’t know me
know they don’t know me
no they don’t know me
[chorus 2]
my ex in this hoe i’m duckin’ that b~tch
i’m drivin’ i’m drivin’ i’m shuckin’ that b~tch
if i take her home i’m sl~ttin’ that b~tch
if her friend look good i’m cuckin’ that b~tch
she / they, she / they, she / they, she / they
she / they, she / they, she / they, she / they
she / they, she / they, she / they, she / they
right pr~nouns when i’m f~ckin’ that b~tch
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