Rob Da Bank
(Wh-wh-who the fuck is Gosha?)
Kenji
Uh, ooh-ooh
Ay fuck 'em, who the opposition
Need some drink in my system
She popped the Perky
It had her missin' from her mind and her mental
These niggas hate me I got popping off a few instrumentals
And I could probably take his bitch
She blew my dick like a whistle
And all my niggas really slide
So you might fuck 'round, get missing
Who? We playing 'round with them sticks nigga
Better hope we miss nigga
My big brother got a trigger finger
And it's aiming perfect at a pussy nigga
We ain't playing 'round
We ain't politicin' with a bitch, nigga
Swear your hoe just hit my line
Press decline, I ain't ever lie
I ain't finna sit around with no hoe
Talking 'bout nonsense, bitch bye
Actin' like a bird, you should let him fly
Actin' like a bird, she don't wanna ride
Actin' like a bird, she gon' wanna ride 
When she see a Bentley with the red seats inside
Ay fuck 'em, who the opposition
Need some drink in my system
She popped the Perky
It had her missin' from her mind and her mental
These niggas hate me I got popping off a few instrumentals
And I could probably take his bitch
She blew my dick like a whistle
Ay, her heart made of 925
We going on the roads she ain't gon' ride
We gon' ride but we ain't gon die
Pop another perc' and I might fly
My mouth closed, I ain't testify
Lil nigga tellin' he ain't really slime
Hang a nigga slime, he ain't got a dime
Cappin' for the pussy boy, he just a clown
Ayy, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go rob da bank
All my niggas with me if you not, you fake
And if you really rollin' with me
You gon' bring the bank back home
(Huh, huh)
Slime
Ayy, let's go let's go
Let's go let's go rob this fuck boy
All my niggas with me
If you not, you stuck boy
I got lots of drugs
Tell me what you want boy (Oh)
(Slime)
Ay fuck 'em, who the opposition
Need some drink in my system
She popped the Perky
It had her missin' from her mind and her mental
These niggas hate me I got popping off a few instrumentals
And I could probably take his bitch
She blew my dick like a whistle
Ay fuck 'em, who the opposition
Need some drink in my system
She popped the Perky
It had her missin' from her mind and her mental
These niggas hate me I got popping off a few instrumentals
And I could probably take his bitch
She blew my dick like a whistle
Kenji
Uh, ooh-ooh
Ay fuck 'em, who the opposition
Need some drink in my system
She popped the Perky
It had her missin' from her mind and her mental
These niggas hate me I got popping off a few instrumentals
And I could probably take his bitch
She blew my dick like a whistle
And all my niggas really slide
So you might fuck 'round, get missing
Who? We playing 'round with them sticks nigga
Better hope we miss nigga
My big brother got a trigger finger
And it's aiming perfect at a pussy nigga
We ain't playing 'round
We ain't politicin' with a bitch, nigga
Swear your hoe just hit my line
Press decline, I ain't ever lie
I ain't finna sit around with no hoe
Talking 'bout nonsense, bitch bye
Actin' like a bird, you should let him fly
Actin' like a bird, she don't wanna ride
Actin' like a bird, she gon' wanna ride 
When she see a Bentley with the red seats inside
Ay fuck 'em, who the opposition
Need some drink in my system
She popped the Perky
It had her missin' from her mind and her mental
These niggas hate me I got popping off a few instrumentals
And I could probably take his bitch
She blew my dick like a whistle
Ay, her heart made of 925
We going on the roads she ain't gon' ride
We gon' ride but we ain't gon die
Pop another perc' and I might fly
My mouth closed, I ain't testify
Lil nigga tellin' he ain't really slime
Hang a nigga slime, he ain't got a dime
Cappin' for the pussy boy, he just a clown
Ayy, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go rob da bank
All my niggas with me if you not, you fake
And if you really rollin' with me
You gon' bring the bank back home
(Huh, huh)
Slime
Ayy, let's go let's go
Let's go let's go rob this fuck boy
All my niggas with me
If you not, you stuck boy
I got lots of drugs
Tell me what you want boy (Oh)
(Slime)
Ay fuck 'em, who the opposition
Need some drink in my system
She popped the Perky
It had her missin' from her mind and her mental
These niggas hate me I got popping off a few instrumentals
And I could probably take his bitch
She blew my dick like a whistle
Ay fuck 'em, who the opposition
Need some drink in my system
She popped the Perky
It had her missin' from her mind and her mental
These niggas hate me I got popping off a few instrumentals
And I could probably take his bitch
She blew my dick like a whistle
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Writer(s): Ifeoluwa Samuel Folikwe, Danny Dijo
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