Oooooooh

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Ruben Slikk - Rap, Southern Rap

Oooooooh

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[Intro:??] I couldn't let 'em front on me I couldn't let 'em stunt on me I know them niggas run on me [Verse 1:??] I couldn't let 'em front on me I couldn't let 'em stunt on me All this money in front of me I cannot feel the energy, uh All this money in for me Im out here dying for the G I'm in the cut smokin' OG Ain't no problems, ain't no problems all on me, uh I'm flexin' all up on yo hoe, uh I bring that thang im a girl I do this shit for all my dawgs All my dawgs, we be goin' hard, uh I couldn't let 'em front on me I couldn't let 'em stunt on me [?] money I couldn't let 'em front on me I do this shit, it's for my team Don't come across 'cause we got beams We doin' tec, we sippin' lean We doin' that, we countin' green What the fuck did you niggas think? [Verse 2: Ruben Slikk] Ooh, I take one sip can't feel my cheek Ooh, before I bust she feel my skeet Ooh, I put my Glock between the seat Ooh, windows roll up in the backseat I'm lookin' at your soul through your window You can be my bitch, you ain't no bimbo I'm leanin' on this Barney like it's limbo Dope dick your shit down and make you tremble Now dance in that bitch, can I go again? Real niggas know they can't go like him They sit on that brick and then touch it to seem like it's hard to believe It seems like she use me for money, she want me to pay for her weave I can't be distracted with fuck shit watch up and disunion his lisp

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  • Ruben Slikk