Ca2ie

Album cover art for "Ca2ie" by Robb Bank$ & Young Neil

Robb Bank$ & Young Neil - Rap

Ca2ie

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[Part 1] [Chorus: Robb Bank$ & Young Neil] Tell yo bitch I need that neck (Happy) How low can you go? It's a test (Sure) Everyone say you the best, but It better not be nothing less (Sure) I'll treat you good, you a guest I know we not lovers, not friends No, I won't ever see you again, but We can pretend until then, pretend until then My nigga, lay her down Yeah, I'ma make sure you feel it (Sure) I'ma make sure you feel it (Sure) I'ma make sure you feel it Yeah, I lay her down Yeah, I'ma make sure you feel it (Feel it) I'ma make sure you feel it (Feel it, uh) I'ma make sure you feel it [Verse 1: Young Neil & Robb Bank$] And she go down low (Sure) Yeah, she gon' feel it fo' sho' (Sure) And I got her by the clothes Now she know what she in for (Sure) She do it for real, she a pro Might get on one knee and propose I'ma just marry the pussy Girl, I can't leave it alone (Happy) No I can't, leave it to me No breaks on it, she always ready She ask for it, I go and get it She need a nigga, you ain't ready I get it wetter, like Florida weather I know yo hoe, she super friendly She sent nudes and I seen in person Even better, picture perfect I'm the type a nigga make her beg for it I ain't doin' it unless a nigga gettin chedd' for it I still check for Tiah, I'm still tryna get the head from her Gotta a team full of starters, waiting being bench-warmers (Hang up, pick up, turn up, aye, aye) [Verse 2: Robb Bank$] Sweep her out like a broom, I Let her ride it like a scoot-er Finesse that pussy like a jug, I Ate the pussy in the coupe, got Topped off like the roof Lightning McQueen, go zoom, she Need a tune up, a small tweak Tell her fuck with me, pussy gotta slow leak Aye, Hannah Montana (Happy) Naturally Sadie, yah you da' my favorite She had all the shows back stage And she wanna see Future, aw, that's so Raven You know that I feel obligated Bitch, I done seen you naked, why the fuck is we playin'? Girl, you pretend on the daily So give real good head, use your imagination [Chorus: Robb Bank$] Tell yo bitch I need that neck (Happy) How low can you go? It's a test (Sure) Everyone say you the best, but It better not be nothing less (Sure) I'll treat you good, you a guest I know we not lovers, not friends No, I won't ever see you again, but We can pretend until then, pretend until then My nigga, lay her down Yeah, I'ma make sure you feel it (Sure) I'ma make sure you feel it (Sure) I'ma make sure you feel it Yeah, I lay her down Yeah, I'ma make sure you feel it (Feel it) I'ma make sure you feel it (Feel it, uh) I'ma make sure you feel it [Sample] Cause I really need somebody, tell me you're that somebody? If I let this go You can't tell nobody, I'm talkin' bout nobody Are you responsible? Boy I gotta watch my back, cause I'm not just anybody Is it my go? Is it your go? Sometimes I'm goody-goody, right now I'm naughty-naughty Say yes or say no Cause I really need somebody, tell me are you that somebody? [Part 2] [Intro: Sample] But if I, If I let you know You can't tell nobody, I'm talkin' 'bout nobody Are you responsible? Boy, I gotta watch my back, 'cause I'm not just anybody [Chorus: Robb Bank$] Back, back and forth Excursion flat black, hop in, let's go, let's go Nigga, I fucked your girlfriend Pimpin', hit it, split it, until the world end Aye, aye, back, back and forth Excursion, flat black, hop in, let's go, let's go Nigga, I fucked your girlfriend Pimpin', hit it, split it, until the world end (Happy) [Interlude] Real shit, just be 'bout what you 'bout bruh. Everything I say I do, ya feel mean I mean what I say. If I said it I meant it real shit, not to sound cliché but that's just me bruh honestly. I ain't going at you on wax, bro, you could come see me bruh [Verse: Robb Bank$] Yeah girl, I know that you like that shit You know we both dogs, we ain't no different, bitch And yeah, you know the sex was amazing 'Cause deep down, I hate you and you hate me And I been better off since you left Should make love to you and let another nigga hit That's why I got two sluts gettin' nasty 'Cause if they had the chance, bet they'd do the same thing [Chorus: Robb Bank$] Back, back and forth Excursion flat black, hop in, let's go, let's go Nigga, I fucked your girlfriend Pimpin', hit it, split it, until the world end Aye, aye, back, back and forth Excursion, flat black, hop in, let's go, let's go Nigga, I fucked your girlfriend Pimpin', hit it, split it, until the world end [Outro: Sample] Are you responsible? Boy, I gotta watch my back, 'cause I'm not just anybody But if I, If I let you know You can't tell nobody, I'm talkin' 'bout nobody

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Credits

Writers
  • Robb Bank$
  • Young Neil
  • Nuez
  • Uncle Flex