Robb Bank$ - Round & Round (Memphis) lyrics

Round and round we go
I said round and round we go shit
No more hiding
Let a nigga see it for a catalog v Thong
Show a nigga the secret let a nigga fuck
Let a nigga fuck
Let a nigga, let a nigga fuck
Let a nigga fuck
Let a nigga, let a nigga fuck
Let a nigga fuck let a nigga fuck
Let a nigga fuck let a nigga fuck

I made your main bitch suck
My dick on this xan
Her tight pants boyfriend struggling
With his emotions
But I bring 'em back like old fashion
But guess I'm still an MCM on this pussy
In the form of conversation
Common sense come into play
We texting niggas, hate pleading

You making conversation 2 phone, 2 phone
They going off but I can't stop
She spit on the head like she
Standing on the roof top
Sucking like she tryna get to
Tailed beast out a nigga
Spit on one of these pussies then
Charge that ass a feature bad bitch
Look like the sister off the Wonder Twins
I gave her my fist can't

Even get half of a ring yet no symp
She take the form of liquid and I
Mix her ass in with the drank before I paint
I see you drippin’ wet
Tanning at the juicy skin
Fanning yourself like Temari
Temari conjure up Mystique
Similarities mean the same thing to me
My Memoirs of a Geisha
Turned into hentai scene
Heard you acting like a new person each week

Wish I kept moaning when I was with you
Cyclops thought Mystique to be Jean, X-Men
Come back, and they shape shift
All the time wasted
Tryna' fight off the Xan to
Stay up with ya' texting
But I know when she reach home base
You back to your normal self
Blue in the face
But she gotta stay in character
Nah I ain’t gon' get out of my element
Stay grounded earth bent then again

Your bitch love me and boy I love her
Bite your nails touch my pint
And that's that shit I like
And her eyes so light
She see through all of your
Facades and your lies
And she see where your heart really lie
Showed you B my Hinata-chan
And she screaming Naruto-Ku

So good and she got such a gentle touch but
If she hit the right spot
She'll make your whole body stop
Can't rock with these fake ass niggas
That's why when I find a real bitch
I think that I love her
I give her information
Jumping to conclusion, she thinking Florida
Got her mind on the beach
See that's where she slipped
Got me fucked up

Left her ass at the staring business
Bitches suck my dick
SS nigga took her to the crib
Auschwitz, got her smoked out on the gas
But tell that thick stallion to heel
My Achilles weak for them light
Skin's with the curls
Cause I know I'll end up putting you first
Girl fuck a nigga, like a feminist
Pool full of estrogen I test her waters
With the tip of my dick
You fucked up tryna' dive in
And wonder how you came out
Actin’ like a bitch