Robb Bank$ - FALCONIA lyrics

I think I might be happy rich Gang

Falconia, 'conia long road to Falconia
Bend her over, bend her over
I'm a torturer, torturer
Phone walk in, pandemonium
Ask that bitch if I can cum on her

(yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah, yeah bitch yeah
Yeah, yeah (She suck on that dick)
Bitch yeah yeah, yeah bitch, bitch
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah

This ain't that this ain't this
Lotta that lotta this lotta guns lotta clips
Lotta hoes lotta whips
This ain't that this ain't this
Lotta that lotta this lotta guns lotta clips
Lotta hoes lotta whips

Huh, let em breathe tuh
Get your bitch fuck with me
See what I'm saying? Smoking on
Lemon tree double the double the phone sSET
Know your bitch at the double tree

Clique full of treachery
Sir Griffith, address me correctly
Hipster bitch, jeans grey
She gave me telepathy
Private my location, yeah
Gated the community
Paintings of me on the wall
Walk in, she say, "Who is he?"
Countertop, marble knot, granite white
Wood floor
Head good, real wood, she for real, she a
38 special on the dresser, don't touch it
That's not no toy
Zero points for testing me, I shoot you
Feel no empathy
Lil boy, lil bitch, you a fraud
I got, pull up, I'mma rob her
Fuck is you talking about bitch?
Fuck is you saying, lil ho?
I'm fucking your main lil ho
Diamonds all over my chain, lil ho

Yeah yeah, yeah
Sset, sset, sset, sset, sset yeah
Yeah, yeah fuck her good
She say "yeah, yeah"
Suck the wood yeah, yeah, yeah
Sset, sset, sset

This ain't that this ain't this
Lotta that lotta this lotta guns lotta clips
Lotta hoes lotta whips

Lotta bitches lotta lotta lotta
Lotta lotta lil Phone gotta have a lotta

Falconia, 'conia
Long road to Falconia, 'conia
Long road to Falconia, 'conia
Bitch, I'll take you to Falconia, 'conia
SSET