Babyface Ray, Rob49 - Pent House (Remix) lyrics

Babyface Ray Rob49

Babyface Ray [Marcellus Rayvon Register] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸

Rob49 [Robert Coleman Thomas] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S 🇺🇸

[Babyface Ray, Rob49 - Pent House Remix lyrics]

I say these niggas I can't
Trust they ass for nothing
I'm gon' fuck that hoe then I
Jump back and fuck your cousin
And I'll be rapping bout that nine enough
Yo ass see you wasn't cuffing her
Lollipop you suck it up
All these bitches fuck with us
What? Bitch you stupid I can't love you
Flee the drip d chee to him
Treat T man like my brother
Still wanna fuck her, man I asked for nothing
First nigga turnt the 4 up they
Gon' love you when you bussin'
Yeah this bitch move on and
We gon' flush her
Life a movie bitch is stupid
49 bout to slut her
They was filling out the store I swear
To god I miss my brother
Treat Mooski like my cousin


My south hoe like my lover
Yeah, these nigga rock n
Roll they rockin wrong
T gon' shut that shit
Red like they styrofoam
Might as well get for the throne
Can't believe my bros are gone
Can't believe that loosy gone
Yeah, hold on
Free k free k free k right
Dee right dee that's my gang
Niggas ain't go change about
No motherfucking chains
Long as 49 do his thing they gon' love him
Long as 49 got a name they gon' fuck him

Yeah, groupie bitches in the penthouse
Let that ho go get 4
Problems keep that bitch out
I miss my shorty all in Cali I rock calabasas
And I'm too savage Rob49
My main bitch getting active
Bitch, guess who's right back
Selling pounds again?
He got them bitches getting groovy
Turned up the town again
I heard he even got his
Partners coming round again
Girl, he the truth bitch I'm gon'
Love when I see Robert win

Yeah Born to lose but I gotta win
Stay down
Beat the odds I'm thanking god again
Louis life jacket she got water
Bitch I'm diving in
Hopped off my flight and picked em
Up now I'ma drive 'em in
Trust 'em, no
Fuck em, yeah
It don't mean it's just a lesson
Had to bump my head
Toxic nigga at my shows
I probably fuck a fan
Ducking feds keep it cool
When you dumpin' meds
WVS's got 'em tucking heads
Trust me I could get a dollar
10 for them poking heads
All my life man I've been hustlin'
Za spot got that bitch
Slammin' we not wrestling
Mute nigga I won't say a
Word if they start questioning
Eating pills got these hoes all
Rolling weed for ex me
Rover tinted bitch could blow me
In it face for president

Yeah, groupie bitches in the penthouse
Let that ho go get 4 problems
Keep that bitch out
I miss my shorty all in Cali I rock calabasas
And I'm too savage Rob49
My main bitch getting active
Bitch, guess who's right back
Selling pounds again
He got them bitches getting groovy
Turned up the town again
I heard he even got his
Partners coming round again
Girl, he the truth bitch I'm gon'
Love when I see Robert win

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