Robb Bank$ - Livin Like Dat lyrics

Hey, Cris, fuck you fuck it
Dinero dinero, let them know what's wrong
With their head though fuck wrong with 'em?
Woah, woah, woah
This ain't it, rise on niggas, guck nigga
How it go?

Niggas ain't livin' like that
Fuck niggas ain't livin' like that
(huh, huh) niggas ain't livin' like that
Fuck nigga ain't livin' like that (huh, huh)
Niggas ain't livin' like that, fuck nigga
You ain't livin' like that (huh, huh)
Niggas ain't livin' like that, fuck nigga
You ain't living like that (tuh, huh)

Was just on the nine block
(hah) , I smoke 'bout nine Glocks (huh, huh)
Bitch, I'm in New York
(huh, huh) , I feel like
Pete Rock (huh, huh, huh, huh)
I got a new bitch (tuh) , she like her knees
Knocked (woo, woo, woo, woo, sSET)
I smoke a Newport
(tuh) , I got- let me talk my shit (huh)
Ten for the show
(huh) , fifty off the boat (huh, huh, huh
Huh) bitch give me throat

(huh) , I'ma say no (tuh, tuh, tuh)
No, you ain't fixed, you broke
(SSET) , I can see it
Through the scope (SSET, SSET, sSET)
Tryna ride my wave
(yuh) , end up on that shore (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Seven days of the week, young nigga on fleek
In the LV fleece and that bitch look chic
(huh)
Wanna ride with a chief, wanna slide with
Me, wanna suck up on her knees
Wanna fuck my team go to Hollis on redrum
(huh) , NY with my gun (tuh)
Razor blade on my tongue
(yuh, yuh) , nigga, these facts, no
Cap, no stunts (yuh, yuh, sSET)

I got the keys to the Jeep, go and grab you
A seat, ride me, me, me, me, me, me, me
(yuh, yuh, yuh)
I got the keys to the Jeep, go and grab you
A seat, ride me, me, me, me, me, me, me
(skrt)
I got the keys to the Jeep, go and grab you
A seat, ride me, me, me, me, me, me, me
(yuh)
I got the keys to the Jeep, go and grab you
A seat, ride me, me, me, me, me, me, me
(woo, woo, woo, woo)

Niggas ain't livin' like that
Fuck niggas ain't livin' like that
(no, not at all)
Niggas ain't livin' like that
Fuck nigga ain't livin' like that
(watch how we ball)
Niggas ain't livin' like that, fuck nigga
You ain't livin' like that
(drip, Falconia ball)
Niggas ain't livin' like that, fuck nigga
You ain't living like that
(drip, drip, walk in the ball)

How you gon' stop me, lil boy?
How you gon' stop me, lil boy?
(Stop, stop) how you gon' stop me, lil boy?
How you gon' stop me, lil boy?
(Lil boy, lil) walk it, I talk it, lil boy
Walk it, I talk it, lil boy
(boy, boy) fuck it and bucket, lil boy
Dogs don't bark it, lil boy
(boy, boy) i take them Perkys and Xan
Bitch, I'm the man

Shoot at your bitch on the Xan
I bought your bitch a new
Benz, I got the racks
Do what I want with the sack (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Say it's price on my head, boy, that's a cap
I know you ain't got no bread (tuh, tuh)
I know you're hungry in bed
I know that you in your

Feelings probably tryna play
(sset, sset, sset)
Phone, really, really on that boy
Really, really keep that toy, really
Really squeeze that bitch, huh
I'ma let it sing like
Lauryn, uh, young Prometheus, huh
Niggas up and took that boy and
He stepped into that void (hey hey hey)

Came around, bitch got new drip (huh)
Bad ass bitch, got new tit's (ah)
Fuck what I mean, uh