Robb Bank$ - Mouth lyrics
rate meHey yeah a nigger can stunt but I can still grow on you
I know you ain’t like me at first
Shit that’s ok I take the bath for taking the necessary Retaliation
On your relationship, but since the start you was well
Draw to me like …. did your measurements
Girl you gonna suck this dick with your bf
So why the fuck your texts got me thinking that you tryna fuck
Then you come in my car just to mother fucking cry out
Breaking bad Remmy and Margate your new life
A scary nigger bite his nails till they bleed
Like he tryna’ summer you home
With he said on the phone nigger bleed nigger bleed
Hit it with that dick and a lot of …..
Like she learning that new technique
And my people look you in the eye and
Move her hair with such technique
I say her face, pussy all day
We shouldn't be here in the first place
Although I want you in the worst way
Oh baby show me what that mouth say
What that mouth say?
What that mouth say?
Oh baby show me what that mouth say
What that mouth say?
What that mouth say?
I never spent a dime on a dime
Nigger a dollar, dollar bill
Y’all get your hand off your clip
Pussy nigger you ain’t got no find
That fake that dub I ain’t feel y’all
How ya feel? How ya feel? How ya feel?
25 and you living at ya momma crib
I tell her that I love her just to play with her emotions
With the special emojis so you know I see it incoming
iPhone percussion buzzing side bitch need company
I wonder who finna accompany her
Cuz I make an excuse mean like I need to leave the table
How to be a playa I been playing real life GTA all day
Y’all basic tryna run game how big are you in checks
Strip if I play my cards right
I can get a grin out of that poker face
Talking bout she got a boyfriend I say shhh
Like the teacher caught us whispering during a lecture
I remember I was so proud
To bring you around all of my niggers
Shouting out you like the single but how you like that
But not enough of me to write back
Ashlyn came to FLA and got fucked all day on the three As
How you fucked the whole team
Then complain about getting played
Girl let your hair down let me lay it all down
You went looking for Mr. Right
And bumped in to Mr. Right now
We were going with the flow
But we still kept the ties rough
With your 1960s look
I feel like Ron Jeremy before he couldn’t get it up
Fan girls getting red off Banks on his mean shit
Even though Imma lie
Tell these girls that I ain’t mean it
But if you ain’t getting mentioned to me
Just you just ain’t mean shit
I just want you to know what it really is
Say I’m fucking with her mind girl
I’m just ducking the head
I say her face, pussy all day
We shouldn't be here in the first place
Although I want you in the worst way
Oh baby show me what that mouth say
What that mouth say?
What that mouth say?
Oh baby show me what that mouth say
What that mouth say?
What that mouth say?
