Robb Bank$ - WTF Freestyle lyrics

(Ahem) We up there? (Yuh)
We up there (Brains right there)
And really I don't smoke Juuls, but you know
(Yuh) turn that bitch up louder (I hit one)
It don't matter - Ahem (Yuh)
(Ahem) Rich gang! (Told her feel my
Pain like I'm Cris, Sset)

Cris what the fuck, bitch
Ridin’ in the Cut lass
See my DNA I'm dove sent (Sset)
Twin 38s Buss in' (I do)
Momma kicked me out Strug glin’
(Uh huh, yeah)
Run in your momma house, bunk, bitch
(Let’s get it)
Whenever my opps inside it's up, bitch
Let God be with you if you want it us, bitch
(Let's go, Sset, Sset)

VVS, stars equal MC squared (yeah)
Take a peach crush drinkin' syrup, not beer
(Facts) and I ride on Zod (No homo)
Through the atmosphere (On God)
I don't wanna give 'em bars
But I'm takin' Xanax (Yuh)
Nigga I put you on a lick that you and
Your crew could come make half a mil (Yuh)
Take seventeen

Divide by five you still get Pi
You niggas need a windowsill
I'ma up the fire on one of these
Fuck niggas they don't catch my drift
(Bow, bow)
Yeah my crew my dogs, you ain't me
Nigga, Sset rules you know that, yeah (Grr)
I done been a scammer, rapper, trapper (Yuh)
Gun-totin', blasta' (Yuh)
And I bought my rifle
To encourage you to, strap up (Sset)

Ride foreign, no lapper
Shootout ain't no, dap-up (Grr)
Rose-gold look dapper (Grr)
Lease the house Casper (Bow)
Snapchat nympho, baby what's your, info?
Ralph Lauren trenchcoat
Water clear as crystal
Wifi lit hoe, hit my line big Phone
Bamboo dildo, ran it up real hoe
Shootin' from the top rope
Hardy from the top rope
I could super kick this big drip
And make it hard coat
Got work in Orlando, Griselda with my Blanco
(Sset) white hoe from Glasglow
(Grr) , fucked her in her asshole (Bap, bap
Bap)

Woo, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, Let's get it, let's get it)
Dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah
Dwah (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, Let's
Get it, let's get it, aye)
Dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah
Dwah
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Aye, aye, rah, rah, rah, rah
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)

She said "Cris what the fuck nigga"
(Yuh) fuck nigga Dump the clip at a
Fuck nigga (Grr) fuck nigga (Grr)
See me in that Benz you better run nigga, run
Nigga Know I'll raise y'all like funds nigga
My son nigga (Tuh)
BC locked in, DC locked in (Yuh, yuh)
I'm Young Mula baby, Rich Gang in New Orleans

(Sset) private flight captain
She said my watch captive
Big stretch like elastic
Foursome I'm fantastic
I'm on it, on it, how you want it? (Yuh, yuh)
"I'm the leader" Oh you bossy
Bossy? Green hearted
Got your girlfriend on the molly, molly
(Facts) big sloppy tryna enter a 430 party

(Let's get it) tear droppin'
(Let's go) , thought I told you (Let's go)
Fuck with me it get drastic
We shooting out in traffic
Fuck with me and get that bag bitch
Fuck with me and get your ass licked
(Yuh, yuh, yuh) i'm rollin, rollin
(Yuh) gun-totin' (Yuh) and I still got
That bag on me (Grr) dick swollen
(Grr) , know you heard like (Sset)

Cris what the fuck, bitch
Ridin’ in the Cut lass
See my DNA I'm dove sent (Sset)
Twin 38s Buss in' (I do)
Momma kicked me out Strug glin’
(Uh huh, yeah)
Run in your momma house, bunk, bitch
(Let’s get it)
Whenever my opps inside it's up, bitch
Let God be with you if you want it us, bitch
(Let's go, Sset, Sset)