Lirik lagu Chill Bill Rob $tone Featuring Spooks & J. Davis

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Chill Bill Rob $tone Featuring Spooks & J. Davis lirik lagu:

[Verse 1: Rob $tone]

Rob $tone, two damn phones

Babylons can't crack the code

Used to sip out styrofoam

But figured I should stick to dro (weed!)

Backwoods overload

Don't like to smoke them swishers, ho

If you hit my liquor store

It's 50 cents for single Ports

[Hook: Rob $tone]

Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed

I said, "Baby just buy Dutches 'cause you can't smoke for free

I got some loud but no money, babe, buy me a Fiji"

She said, "You need a job", bitch, fuck a job, I still get cheese

[Verse 2: J. Davi$]

Two cell phones, Mr. Mothafuck-a-thot

Mr. I Be On That Block, 12-07 fuck an op

They hear my name, they see my squad

Rolling dope up on the spot

I'm with your bitch, she on my jock

Ain't got no time to love a thot

Got niggas mad, my flow so hot

Got niggas mad, my squad won't stop

We in the game, won't take no loss

I'm sippin' water out the Voss

Got lean all in my fuckin' Sprite

Turnin' up on fuckin' sight

Mr. Kenny Powers

Bout to take your girlfriend home tonight, bitch

[Verse 3: Spooks]

And I'm smokin' on that widow when you see it out the window

Got a dusty old tee, lookin' bummy, leave it simple

Growin' up, I was always in the middle

So I gotta hold it down for my older and my little

And my brothas beside me so fuck it we mobbin' deep

Always grimey, no findin' me but I be in LG

If your lil' fuckboy lame ass wanna creep

I live by the lemon 'cause that fucka chose me