Robb Bank$, Los Hosale - Decoration (Pompano) lyrics

Slid through a forest
And the whole damn squad lookin' for a bad
Bitch to get up on her job
When she on her job then I
Hit her up on my knob
When a nigga lit the blunt then
She lost in the fog
Show her the keys then she off to the car
Drinkin' out the seal we don't
Drink out the bar
Pop one pop two now she a pop star
Bad bitch stop pull her over
Call me a cop car when you hit a nigga phone
And it don't drop off
When you hittin' up ya heart
Bet she gettin' knocked off
You knockin' down the door
I'm knockin' down yo' ho
This Montana bitch ball like a super bowl
Keep ballin', keep servin'
Bite down, right now, right now bite, down
Bite, down bite, down
Bite, down prescription say my name on it

Boy that custom bullets with yo' name on em
Boy they're custom
You need some work then I'll make it for you
Pussy nigga that custom
Bout' the brokest nigga I ever seen
You must be custom made bitch
And all of them niggas that you came with
Just decoration
Stayin' with you but won't move a muscle
Boy they decoration
And I spent a on some new Gucci
Boy that just decoration
You leave clothes with new holes
My nigga just decoratin'

1-0-0-0 til' the end that I remain
And my bitch look like Tennille
Boy she always try to sing
Discoloration in the codeine
Champagne fuck nigga
And I dress up like Goku
Just made the perfect Cell on niggas
Crack a visa go shopping
Niggas gon' jump and kill me
Take off the mask but a nigga still robbing
Remember when they told me
Kings rise barefoot?
Wonder how a nigga came back red-bottomed
I slide through
Boys got they hands on they head
High five ghost sneakin', get on your job
Watch when I get the work
Even benson gon' tell me I'm fire
And if a old fan don't like it
Fuck em' nigga leave
Yeah I changed since I stopped putting
It on that loose leaf
Made a village off rapping bout'
Naruto and pushing hidden leaf
Stretch the lean like Luffy
Reaching for the remote
Turn a camera phone into a 7D
I make a movie bitch yeah 2 Phone Shawty
Nigga paper backwards like graphic novels
Same niggas on anonymous asking
When my shit dropping
Got niggas dropping nuggets in the kitchen
Working towards your pension
McFlurry chain I'm cooling
Dropped a little cheese on the pendant
Niggas soundin' like single moms
"wanna stay independent"
I need a woman with some privileges
That make me into a man, with a Benz
Inside dildo, outside that prescription

Prescription say my name on it
Boy that custom bullets with yo' name on em
Boy they're custom
You need some work then I'll make it for you
Pussy nigga that custom
Bout' the brokest nigga I ever seen
You must be custom made bitch
And all of them niggas that you came with
Just decoration
Stayin' with you but won't move a muscle
Boy they decoration
And I spent a on some new Gucci
Boy that just decoration
You leave clothes with new holes
My nigga just decoratin'