Robb Bank$ - Project 8 lyrics

[Robb Bank$ - Project 8 lyrics]

Hey Cris, fuck you you dig
She wanna lick the molly off me, nigga (Uh)
I fucked your bitch and her check got bigger
(Uh, uh, uh) i ain't goin' outside while my
Cake a lil bigger
I ain't with these lames, man
Fuck these niggas
(Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah)

Told a bitch I'll give her 10 for the paper
(yeah, yeah)
Origami, fold a bitch like a plane
(yeah, yeah, you dig)
She gon' suck that dick and
Got that lip like Fantasia (yeah, yeah)
I'm on two Perc 10, bitch, I
Ain't cum in two days, huh
(Woo woo) told her lick me, I got 31 flavors
Fuck the girl next door
Like: "who the neighbors?"
(Like who that is?)
Pimp slick, drip, handmade suit tailored
(There it is) took her off the track and put
Her on the fake me (Yuh, you dig)

Put it on Casca, I ain't lose out on nothing
(Not on nothing)
And I just finished withdrawing
(yeah, let's go) bitch it's swag school
They need to withdraw me (Where they go)
Tessaiga diamonds in my mouth
A adamant barrage (Tuh)
Nigga, it's the mob, yeah
It's money over all (Yuh)

Sucker for the love, Femto green hearted
(Yuh, yuh) bustin' out the brains, tryna
See what you thought, bitch (Dig)
Shoot the AK 'til I'm tired, no exhaustion
(Bah, bah) i'ma tote a K that knock
A plane out this bitch (huh)
Andalé, told her feel my pain like I'm Cris
(you dig) what you claim? Black Medellin
That's the SSET, uh
430 Teardrop Gang, full effect, uh

She wanna lick the molly off me, nigga, uh
She wanna lick the molly off me, nigga, uh
I fucked your bitch and her check got bigger
Uh (Yuh)
I fucked your bitch and her check got bigger
Uh (Yuh)

Wish me well, nigga, you a wishin' well
Nigga (Yuh, yuh)
Pull a lick and tell niggas
Gucci with Chanel slippers
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, SSET)
These niggas whole Master Splinters, how
You talk to 12, nigga?
Turned 13 when I was 11, I couldn't be a 12
Nigga (On God) we like, "Fuck 12", nigga

And she fucked like 12 niggas
Turned a slut for 6 figures, I'm
Green hearted for 10 winters, uh
Winter solstice, yeah
I thought I told you who the coldest
(Oh, oh) put you on that car
Robotic navigation taught me (Yuh, yuh)
I just told Alexa to play Green Hearted (ah)

Ninth grade, my ex said my dick was retarded
(smash) so I tatted a semi colon
(Yuh) , that's your bitch, she
Chose up on you (Yuh, yuh)
And I'm swattin' these gnats up off me
(Yuh) , these niggas need female condoms
Condominium Fantasia (Uh) , save you (Uh)
Glock got a laser
(Uh) , the spill is contagious

Told a bitch I'll give her 10 for the paper
(yeah, yeah)
Origami, fold a bitch like a plane
(yeah, yeah, you dig)
She gon' suck that dick and
Got that lip like Fantasia (yeah, yeah)
I'm on two Perc 10, bitch, I
Ain't cum in two days, huh

(Woo woo) told her lick me, I got 31 flavors
Fuck the girl next door
Like: "who the neighbors?"
(Like who that is?)
Pimp slick, drip, handmade suit tailored
(There it is) took her off the track and put
Her on the fake me (Yuh, you dig)

She wanna lick the molly off me, nigga, uh
She wanna lick the molly off me, nigga, uh
I fucked your bitch and her check got bigger
Uh (Yuh)
I fucked your bitch and her check got bigger
Uh (Yuh)

Hey Cris, fuck you green hearted you dig?

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