Project Gurb - Bandgang Lonnie Bands, Rob Vicious

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Bitch

Lil' bitch, I’m Rob Vicious

(Motherfuckin' Band Man, nigga)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Hush)

Hey, hey, lil' project bitch, huh

Powder head bitch, hold on, shh, wait, huh, hold on, wait

Hey, hey, hey, lil' baby off the shits, hey

Lil' baby with the shits, hold on, shh, shh, shh, hold on

Nigga, jump a fence in these thousand dollar kicks, hold on

A thousand pills in her pussy, how that fit?

Hold on, bitch, and before we hit the road, you better piss, huh

All my hoes got attitudes, huh

Man, they love throwin' fits, huh

Now my bitch know I ain’t shit, huh

Yeah, I know I ain’t shit

I might hit her friend on accident

I might make them lil' hoes relevant

Like my bitches ratchet, huh, with the colored hair, huh

Like my bitches ratchet, huh, she snuck my gun in here

Bitch, bring that pussy to me, I might stick my tongue in there, huh

Say that pussy mine, bitch, let me cum in there, hey

Please don’t waste my time, bitch, let me fuck you here, huh

Made her cook three times, that bitch ain’t goin' nowhere, hey

I got party drugs, famous hoes in love, huh

All my bitches thugs, duh, she’ll set you up

Me and Rob Vicious, huh, twenty bad bitches, huh

Shh, I can’t stop fuckin' these rap bitches

Hey, hey, lil' project bitch, huh

Powder head bitch, hold on, shh, wait, huh, hold on, wait

Hey, hey, hey, lil' baby off the shits, hey

Lil' baby with the shits, hold on, shh, shh, shh, hold on

Nigga, jump a fence in these thousand dollar kicks, hold on

A thousand pills in her pussy, how that fit?

Hold on, bitch, and before we hit the road, you better piss, huh

All my hoes got attitudes, huh

Man, they love throwin' fits, huh

Ayy, ayy, y’all hoes ain’t talkin' 'bout shit

29th Street get chips, ayy

That’s the reason why I keep my stick, ayy

That chopper gon' flip his whip

Pray to God they don’t flip my bitch

Hell nah, we ain’t takin' no pics

Man, you broke bitch make me sick

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, powder head bitch

On some powder head shit, she sucked a powder-made dick

If her mama seen her suck it, she’d be proud of that bitch

Treat this money like it’s nothing got it out of that bitch

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, ayy, she gon' do what I say so

This bitch keep staring at my bankroll

Damn, it feel good when the money stack can’t fold

Playin' with the cheese, I ain’t talkin' no queso

Still servin' junkies right at my front door

Bitch, don’t play with my pesos

I’ma fuck around, let this gun go

Hey, hey, lil' project bitch, huh

Powder head bitch, hold on, shh, wait, huh, hold on, wait

Hey, hey, hey, lil' baby off the shits, hey

Lil' baby with the shits, hold on, shh, shh, shh, hold on

Nigga, jump a fence in these thousand dollar kicks, hold on

A thousand pills in her pussy, how that fit?

Hold on, bitch, and before we hit the road, you better piss, huh

All my hoes got attitudes, huh

Man, they love throwin' fits, huh