Shots Up

Robert Stevenson III

I tried talk to em
I tried talk to em
I tried talk to em
I tried talk to em
I tried talk to em...
I tried to talk
But he ain't wan hit me up
I tried to talk
But that nigga rather fuss
I tried talk
But he ain't wan hit me up
I tried to talk
But now I got my gun bitch
First off fuck ya click and any bitch you claim
You know that boy Robby Ray came to spit some game
I ain't a player but they say I be crushing a lot
I never wanted a heart
I just wanted a thot
A bitch who ready to get down in the parking lot
If she suck dick good, I give her all I got
No stagehand but she get all my props
She gotta empty out the Sak before she see a shop
Airbnb she never get to see the spot
Pounds and bricks the bitch might be a cop
All you wanted was some head, but she blew the spot
Now that Nina rock, bitch I bet you bleeding now
Ugh! It ain't ya time of the month
So why you playing
You staring at the 9, now I'm peeling back ya layers
Said you was a complex broad, bitch you basic
I'm that nigga, can't see? Obamacare you need lasik!
I tried to talk
But he ain't wan hit me up
I tried to talk
But that nigga rather fuss
I tried talk
But he ain't wan hit me up
I tried to talk
But now I got my gun bitch
I tried to talk
But he ain't wan hit me up
I tried to talk
But that nigga rather fuss
I tried talk
But he ain't wan hit me up
I tried to talk
But now I got my gun bitch
Always got my Nina, but now I gotta buss
If I catch you on the RTA then your ass better duck
Spraying up the scene., cuz we don't really give a fuck
Killing everybody then we gon fw nip tuck
Who that girl over there? I like the way her hips hug
Oh you ain't from the city? Rubs hands, yessuh
I can see it in ya eyes that you pretty, yessuh
Can tell you ain't fuck ina minute, yessuh
Say the word Robby Ray'll be up in it for a minute
Ain't no minute man but my militia really wit it
Knife in a gun fight you know imma make you feel it
Pistol whip you then slash yo bitch tires when I finish
Told your ass before you know Ray don't leave no witness
Had to cut off some friends cuz ion need no more bitches
returned the PS5 cuz it had few glitches
I'm a genie in a bottle rub me right I grant your wishes
I tried to talk
But he ain't wan hit me up
I tried to talk
But that nigga rather fuss
I tried talk
But he ain't wan hit me up
I tried to talk
But now I got my gun bitch
I tried to talk
But he ain't wan hit me up
I tried to talk
But that nigga rather fuss
I tried talk
But he ain't wan hit me up
I tried to talk
But now I got gotta buss, bitch
2 Gars in a nigga ain't even pilt yet
2 More drinks and I might cop a feel
No tricks allowed bitch I ain't David Cooperfield
Been hard all night... she asking if I popped a pill
Choose red or blue I gotta know if this shit real
So I scream suwoop and see if niggas let me live
Hit you with that woowhapwoo, now we blessing sacraments
Lah bitch what you gon do? Ya pic in a amulet
It was just an accident put yo ass in a casket
I ain't got no cape., let yo nigga protag and shit
Got maxi pads cuz I heard yo new mans a bitch
Pull out that stick, now you freeze like a mannequin
Once you meet the Dark Lord., you stuck like Anakin
Now you with the sith., where we say what's brackin
Don't give me no dap
Don't say what happening
If you say there's beef lil nigga come handle it

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