SOB x RBE (Slimmy B) - SOB X RBE lyrics

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SOB x RBE (Slimmy B) - SOB X RBE lyrics

[Verse 1: Slimmy B] n***as wanna play i ain't trippin n***a game on Tints so dark can't see sh** with these shades on We dont do no askin' round here we just take souls Stock with the Glock and ima bust til' his face gone No it ain't the 40 walkin' funny 'cause the bankroll Choppa get to singin put that draco on drake Make a n***a and his b**h dance no tango, im bussin' and daboii is too real bangbros take his bandit These n***as' can't stand it they think Im mariah how i let go of this cannon When sh** get real in the field we dont panic Choppa 3k-in tryna ku klux klan sh** .45 get to trippin like that b**h havin a tantrum Nerds tryna copy know i had to uncle sam 'em Stomp a n***a out in these bred 1s banned 'em DUMB HOES BUM HOES f** i can't stand 'em Wanna f** with us you broke n***as better team up This 40 got me walkin' round the hood like im kingtut Bands on me bustdown b**h not a thing tuck Was walking round the hood broke 'til a n***a beast up Im from the north pole where them n***as keep poles Glock on t.o that make you sing like neyo Coppin guns but can't shoot like shaq a the free throw n***as cold f** you think i got this heat for Me and bro pa**in b**hes i can't even speak on Back to back treat they a** like they playin ping pong X-D on D bu*ta pokin out the peacoat And this 40 shootin sh** thats knockin down king kong lil n***a!