Worl Boss

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[Hook]: I got a wave and these niggas is drownin' Phantom troop coupe, inside got a pilot She hands-off with the Mac 11, bae finger shinin' Gucci Mobile Suit, that's a cheap, cheap Gundam I got full control, all the pigs we slaughter Put metal in ya dawg, I'll Jimmy Neutron him Shots lift coupe, yeah I took the top off it GT lean, know I bet you drink on it [Interlude]: Damn, son, where'd ya find this? Rich Gang or don't ya lil bitch Trap-A-Holics, real trap shit! Rich Gang! [Bridge]: I'm fresh out the courtroom (Zone) My niggas one thousand, no caption Y'all niggas really ain't bout no action Might right tell that like Martin in the back of the Aston [Hook]: I got a wave and these niggas is drownin' Phantom troop coupe, inside got a pilot She hands-off with the Mac 11, bae finger shinin' Gucci Mobile Suit, that's a cheap, cheap Gundam I got full control, all the pigs we slaughter Put metal in ya dawg, I'll Jimmy Neutron him Shots lift coupe, yeah I took the top off it GT lean, know I bet you drink on it [Verse 1]: Sip a whole liter out the bottle Young nigga, I ain't finna break another promise I just bought some shoes off Grailed And I ain't scared to get a lil' blood on 'em I just fucked a IG model Shoot the club up, young nigga come inside her I'm still drippin' even though the Raf fake If yours real then a nigga might rob you Phone, no not one One gone, I got one ton 92109334 954 to the 504 Magnolia my CEO I'm triple 6 with a little bit of God Three Three Three, nigga ??? Double S, Hundred niggas in my SSET Pull up, I'm dumpin' at you with the tec I made your main bitch give me neck ??? Double S, Worl Boss at his best Badman ???, pussy boy I left ya dead Pull up, runnin' up Worl Boss, Worl Boss, Worl Boss New sauce, new drip, new sauce New Stick, new part Worl Boss, Worl Boss, Worl Boss New sauce, finger fuck, get your girl off Worl Boss, call me 'Worl Boss' Drip on them niggas Drip on them niggas ??? Drip on them niggas My bracelet got crystals My bracelet got crystals, my boy I got them emeralds I got them emeralds, you turnin' green my boy What is you talkin' 'bout? What is you talkin' 'bout? Wet up yo scene, lil' boy Pull up like ???, lil' boy Pull up light gleam lil' boy ???, my boy You turnin' green, my boy You not me, lil' boy Fuck is you mean, you boy Drinkin' that lean, lil' boy Haha, bitch! SSET, SSET, SSET, SSET, SSET Woooooh Woooooh Uh, uh Don't need no caption Don't need no, Don't need no caption Don't need no caption Double don't need no caption Need no caption Double don't need no caption SSET 18 up 20 Glock-17 up 20 [Outro]: Tuh! Y'all niggas tryin' to bury me Tuh! Huh! Bow! Bow! Ya dig? Ya dig? I dig! Ya dig? Ya dig? I dig! Ya dig? Ya dig? I dig! Ya dig? Ya dig? I dig!
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- Robb Bank$