lirik lagu rob $tone - xxxtracredit
[intro]
zaytoven
yuh, yuh, yuh
young mothaf-ckin’ rob $tone in this b-tch god d-mn
yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
it’s 1207 to the top boy
[verse 1]
i see you tweeting, talking, but you acting phony
and n-gg- i don’t need the clout
don’t need the cameras on me
you must’ve thought your mans was bad
you g-ssed up on him till i had to press the b-tton
press the gas and press up on him
this a warning
don’t come back to california
i won’t even hit your shawty
my d-ck too expensive for her
i guess the question who got hits
’cause you ain’t lookin’ for me
i sent all my hitters out to get ya
ya’ll some ten year old kids
tweetin’ like this “i’ll f-ck your mom little b-tch”
$ki mask you actin’ like you wasn’t on tour jealous of me
flexin’ on me, i told you don’t test me homie
how your mans gon’ leave you out here hangin’
you should question homie
xxx is extra credit for me
i don’t need tentacion
i need bands and diamonds blingin’ on me
xxx you resurrected on me
i’ll wax you n-gg-s on the block [?]
[verse 2]
okay now let me get this, why you beat a pregnant women?
my n-gg- who can rock with that, you need a lesson for it
and second off you actin’ soft depressed lil’ homie
and you put my number out
now that’s some sh-t a groupie hoe would do
but please don’t make me talk about the video
mask off, -ss out, if you didn’t know
and then you post one of a dumb b-tch out here givin’ throat
stating that’s my baby mama but she barely left out diego
you n-gg-s is g-y hoes, better do as i say so
know your mama mad she can’t ever confess you ugly
direct lil’ homie, stainless at ya neck i’m [?]
won’t you etch a sketch or somethin’
address ain’t correct or nothin’
xxx is extra credit for me
i don’t need tentacion
i need motivation, cash or somethin’
xxx you resurrected on me
i knew that you would be who mad
when you see me on your screen
xxx this extra credit for me
xxx this ain’t a test, i’m turntin’
xxx you extra weird and harmless
don’t be pressin’ on me
i can x you out the game you started
xxx this extra credit for me
xxx this ain’t a test, i’m turntin’
xxx you extra weird and harmless
don’t be pressin’ on me
i can x you out the game you started
[outro]
yeah n-gg- it’s young muf-ckin’ rob $tone up in this b-tch
its 1207 to the top boy!
look n-gg-, i done told you n-gg-
i ain’t playing no games with you n-gg-s, look
they didn’t want me to get violent
’cause we done beat your home boy up in la
you better not bring your -ss out to san diego
n-gg- we ain’t even gonna let you in the building
ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, yuh!
like i said, like i said
they ain’t want me to get violent
so, so, listen, listen, listen
get to the music my n-gg-
i’ma tell you right now just get to the music my n-gg-
aye drake, you ain’t even gotta worry about this little n-gg-
i got you homie ha-ha-ha-ha, yuh, yuh
hey xxx, aye xxx, hey, hey xxx!
yeah, its 1207 to the top boy!
i’m out this b-tch man
let me get back to my muf-ckin’ money man
i’ma get back to my debut alb-m
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
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