Bobby bitch, make that body flip
You know I don't know karate, bitch
We droppin' bodies, bitch
They say shootin' is my hobby, bitch
And I'm a problem, kid
Slide up on him with revolvers
I ain't with that arguing
You don't know they call me Bobby bitch, oh yeah...
I'm that Rowdy, let's go get a nigga
**Pull up on that block and get to switching niggas**
Hollow tips, extended clip a nigga
Cuz GS9, we some different niggas
And free my broadies out of prison nigga
**I would say all their names, but that's a lesson niggas**
Another day, another mission nigga
**A Tom Cruise just caught another victim nigga
30 on my clip and then my Nina stuffed in curry
If I roll with my gun squad tell 5' 0 mention my shit curry
And we get it right there, right there, we get it right there, going up
that .30
I told him get it right, get it right, better get it right, didn't knew you
We savage (?)
My niggas, they locked up
Now all types of problem
Nigga, that's a no no
Cuz I let Bobby go go
I let Monte go go
And I tell Jodye go go
And shouts out that 44
I'm with Shmoney gutta
Look at my recliner
He say he got two freestyles like me and my lil lingo
Ask them if they ready
Take 'em to the telly
I'm a big belly road boy, that's around my belly**

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