Robb Bank$ – Ilysm Lyrics

[Intro: Robb Bank$]
Natra
Put that shit on gang
Why these hoes think we playing?
Had to be the one, I’m the man (you dig?)
Kill them niggas, kill them once again
Try to kill me, boy you missed
Shot your shot, shot me, go on with that shit
I ain’t put none on the rip
I told you off the rip
SSET!
Kill that hoe, Kill that bitch, kill that hoe, kill that bitch
Kill that hoe,Kill that bitch
Kill that hoe, ooh, kill ’em

[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
f**k these niggas, f**k these bitches
f**k these niggas, I’m that nigga
Racks got bigger, I went big and I got bigger
Know you love it, know you love it
Know you love that shit, yeah
Know you love it, huh, huh

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
I love bitches, I love pourin’ fours, so much
I love any pill, and I love smokin’ dope
Loved her anyways and now she just a hoe
I love when they actin’ hard and pussy on the low (tie)
Femto really love beefin’ I ain’t gon’ hold ya (SSET, SSET)
I’m gonna go Patek my wrist, I’ma make it last longer (SSET, SSET, SSET)
f**k nigga, I want you to see this shit, I can f**k yo’ momma
Your main bitch love me too, talk critic right after I f**k her
Young nigga look at you and I see food, bitch, I’m fresh up out the pound (SSET)
Probably in your hood with 20 birds flyin’ around
Got the Swiss cheese nozzle on the stick, air it out
Leave your whole shit flipped, f**k these niggas talkin’ ’bout? (huh)
Let’s take every pill, we gon’ go slow
Been looking for you for a while, where you goin’?
You was talkin’ all that shit, so what we on?
I just got a new check, I told Bam I’m gon’ pay his bond

[Verse 2: Famous Dex]
I just got a new check, yeah
I just f**k it up, huh
Got your bitch, she sucking dick
In my Bentley truck, huh
Pop a pill, I’m geeked up, huh
Pop a pill, she geeked, huh
Vans all on my feet, huh
Diamonds on my teeth, huh
Iced out my AP
Your man so broke, he wanna be like me, uh
He can’t be like me, huh
He’s a wanna-be, uh
Ridin’ ’round with the stick though, huh
Play the bitch like Nintendo, huh
I get the money you lame, huh
Iced out on the chain, huh
Looking at me, swear to God, your man so broke
Swear to God, he lame, huh
I get the money no fame, huh
He just do it for the fame, huh
Baby girl wanna step, huh
I’m drinkin’ lean no beer, huh
Got dimes over here, huh
Diamonds all in my ears, huh

[Bridge: Famous Dex]
Yeah, Dexter, tuh, Dexter
Diamonds all in my ears, huh
Sippin’ on lean, you think that it’s beer
What, yeah, ooh
Diamonds all in my ears, huh
Diamonds all in my ears
I’m sippin’ on lean, you think that it’s beer
Yeah, Dexter, huh, yeah, what
I get the money whatever
I get the money whatever
Run the bands, I wear Margielas, bitch
Ooh, huh, pull up with a stick, huh
Swear to God, let it rip, huh
Swear to God, let it rip, huh, yeah, Dexter

[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
f**k these niggas, f**k these bitches
f**k these niggas, I’m that nigga
Racks got bigger, I went big and I got bigger
Know you love it, know you love it
Know you love that shit, yeah
Know you love it, huh, huh

Robb Bank$ – FALCONIA

I think I might be happy
Rich Gang

[Refrain]
Falconia, ‘conia
Long road to Falconia
Bend her over, bend her over
I’m a torturer, torturer
Phone walk in, pandemonium
Ask that bitch if I can cum on her

[Bridge]
(Yeah) Yeah
(Yeah) Yeah, yeah
Bitch
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
(She suck on that dick)
Bitch
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Bitch, bitch
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Hook]
This ain’t that
This ain’t this
Lotta that
Lotta this
Lotta guns
Lotta clips
Lotta hoes
Lotta whips
This ain’t that
This ain’t this
Lotta that
Lotta this
Lotta guns
Lotta clips
Lotta hoes
Lotta whips

[Break]
Huh, let em breathe
Tuh
Get your bitch
Fuck with me
See what I’m saying?
Smoking on
Lemon tree
Double the
Double the phone
SSET
Know your bitch
At the double tree

[Verse]
Pit filled with treachery
Sir Griffith, address me correctly
Hipster bitch, jeans grey, she gave me telepathy
[?] my location, yeah, gave that dick community
Paintings of me on the wall, walk in, she say, "Who is he?"
Countertop, marble knot, granite white, wood floor
Head good, real wood, she for real, she a [?]
.38 special on the dresser, don’t touch it, that’s not no toy
Zero points for testing me, I shoot you, feel no empathy
Lil boy, lil bitch, you a [?]
I got, pull up, I’mma rob her
Fuck is you talking about bitch?
Fuck is you saying, lil ho?
I’m fucking your main lil ho
Diamonds all over my chain, lil ho

[Bridge]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
SSET, SSET, SSET, SSET, SSET
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Fuck her good
She say
"Yeah, yeah"
Suck the wood
Yeah, yeah, yeah
SSET, SSET, SSET

[Hook]
This ain’t that
This ain’t this
Lotta that
Lotta this
Lotta guns
Lotta clips
Lotta hoes
Lotta whips

[Bridge 2]
Lotta bitches
Lotta
Lotta
Lotta
Lotta
Lotta
Lil Phone gotta have a lotta

[Outro]
Falconia, ‘conia
Long road to Falconia, ‘conia
Long road to Falconia, ‘conia
Bitch, I’ll take you to Falconia, ‘conia
SSET

I think I might be happy