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Kirk On Bro
RBA Lil Bren
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When I get rich, I'ma get me a wraith, Tinted out black, Can't see my face
Big ass chop in the passenger seat, Heard he was talking we slid where he Stay, Might
Fuck Around, bounce out with a big Ass Drac', you know Lil' Bren, he stay on go
We aim for tops and tap his fro, Thick Bitch twerkin' on the floor, They hitting
Splits, Doin' some more these, baby Bops we love the
Hoes, RBA, we sharks for show, Lil Bren' up now, Whole block know
Fast lane life, We on that go, Then we Pop out, Then get ghost', and when we
Slide, we do the most, 7.62 through his Throat, Gave his ass the Kirk on Bro, Act too crazy, We up pole send folks to god like there he go
We don't do threats, we don't do post, We just hop out, Get up close, Face Shot, left his body froze, we in that
Cut, Move silent though, Hop out Quick, Then vanish slow, And if
It's up, We let it blow, We don't talk, We just spin, Let that choppa
clear the coast, He was dissin' on the net, Now his face up
onna post, Catch him lacking' with them niggas, Turn
they bitch ass into ghosts, RBA don't do no warnings, We get close and
Up it though, Thick bitch twerkin' on the floor, Hitting
splits, Doin' some more these baby bops, We love the hoes, RBA We sharks fasho
Tryna get rich, but with my bros, so when we up, can't go for shit
That money started comin' in, so now it's time to grab the blicks, I'm out the way
I threw the bitch from Yate, cause she could suck with spit, I ain't wanna fuck her
cause her ass was flat and she was goin' quick, Let's be like the thickest shit
She walkin' past, I took a glimpse, She smile, she think she bad as shit
I might just get her off the lip, Cause hoes fuckin' off that don
Shake that ass, go have some fun, Summertime, throw on that thong
Got so fat, do what you want, Say she fuckin' with my vibe
Say I'm different from them guys, Say she really love my ass
If you stare, that's suicide, Out the functions, bitch, we spin it
Dip, we right back in that cop, Fat ass, 19 on my waist
He must don't know I shoot some fire, I was hot-headed as fuck
My pops ain't knew I was a stop, But it's gon' make sense in the end
Quick to hop out that Benz, They think, let's be tappin' heads
I'm my cousin, tap and steal, Every day, I knew I did
Roll him up, got him with lead, And yes, I'm rich by any means
Bitch, I put on for my clan, Bitch, I put on for my clan