Thirty8 - Robnhood Tra

Thirty8 - Robnhood Tra

Альбом
Ferrari N A Junkyard
Год
2019
Язык
`English`
Длительность
187820

Below is the lyrics of the song Thirty8 , artist - Robnhood Tra with translation

Lyrics " Thirty8 "

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Thirty8

Robnhood Tra

Perform with that strap, had to walk through the back

Benzes on Benzes, pull up back to back

Cash out on the Maybach and painted it black

Used to be broke but I ain’t goin' back

Nigga want smoke, he get burnt like a match

Rollie all gold and it shine like a flash

I get that guap and that guap for my dad

I know you a ho, let me feel on that ass

With a baddie, ass fatty

Check my Patek, who want static?

Who your daddy?

Let 'em have it

Blue cheese, I got salad

Ass so fat, make me wanna make a family

Ass so fat, make me wanna go steady

Hurricane Katrina, shawty finna break the levee

Call her Lil Caesars 'cause she hot and she ready

Ooh, hot, ooh, she thot

What you want?

Pull up drop

Drop the top off the lot

Give me top, want that spot

I got cheese, fuck they thought?

Real VV’s in my clock

I got lean, I got guap

In my jeans, look like knots

Rob a nigga, make him get his shit back (Shit back)

.38 special don’t click clack (No click clack)

Run up on a nigga when it’s pitch black (Pitch black)

Wipe a nigga nose for some big racks (Big racks)

Take a nigga ho, he want his bitch back (Bitch back)

Gucci, Louis, nigga know I mix match (Mix match)

2020 Benz, where he get that?

(Get that?)

Money won’t fold, I got rack, rack, racks (Racks)

Perform with that strap, had to walk through the back

Benzes on Benzes, pull up back to back

Cash out on the Maybach and painted it black

Used to be broke but I ain’t goin' back

Nigga want smoke, he get burnt like a match

Rollie all gold and it shine like a flash

I get that guap and that guap for my dad

I know you a ho, let me feel on that ass

I get that money for certain

Way that she sucking, might buy her a Birkin, ooh

Put the lil bitch on the Perkies

Shawty gon' ride on that dick like a circus, ooh

Plastic F&N, no kickback

Big body Benz, I’ma let my bitch whip that

If I take somethin', you ain’t never getting shit back

Nigga wanna play, send shots where your kids at (Kids at)

My young nigga take off your top on my word

Mention my name, leave your brain on the curb

Robnhood, you know I’m fly as a bird

Play with the gang, you get put on a shirt

Killing these niggas, I need me a hearse

Smoking on OG, I’m high off this earth

All of this money, it feel like a curse

Rob a nigga, make him get his shit back (Shit back)

.38 special don’t click clack (No click clack)

Run up on a nigga when it’s pitch black (Pitch black)

Wipe a nigga nose for some big racks (Big racks)

Take a nigga ho, he want his bitch back (Bitch back)

Gucci, Louis, nigga know I mix match (Mix match)

2020 Benz, where he get that?

(Get that?)

Money won’t fold, I got rack, rack, racks (Racks)

Perform with that strap, had to walk through the back

Benzes on Benzes, pull up back to back

Cash out on the Maybach and painted it black

Used to be broke but I ain’t goin' back

Nigga want smoke, he get burnt like a match

Rollie all gold and it shine like a flash

I get that guap and that guap for my dad

I know you a ho, let me feel on that ass

I am the GOAT and I see why they mad

Diamonds they wet and they came with a splash

Hop out the Ghost 'cause the 'Rari too fast

They feelin' it first 'cause they counted me last

I love the blue money, I’m countin' this cash

Bitin' the swag and that shit there won’t last

Come get your ho, I’ma give her a pass

I know they ain’t expect me to hop out the Jag

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