收聽SOB x RBE (DaBoii)的All Facts Not 1 Opinion (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

All Facts Not 1 Opinion (Explicit)

SOB x RBE (DaBoii), Slimmy B, Daboii2018年9月28日

All Facts Not 1 Opinion (Explicit) 歌詞

RBE x SOB

Lil' n***a (ah), lil' n***a (ah, ah), lil' n***a (ah, ah, ah)

Me and Slimmy back to back you niggas in trouble (lil' nigga)

The Glock wit' me, two-toned the clip on a puzzle

Diamonds on us drippy drip, they thinkin' we puddles

She gon' see the other side of me for thinkin' I cuddle

And when she see the other side

She gon' see a demon (see a demon)

She fell in love wit' this dick

'Cause I go the deepest (go the deepest)

See a sucka and I'm tripin',

I don't need a reason (need a reason)

Nigga fire wit' this chop f**k a vest,

You gon' need Jesus (boom, boom, boom, boom)

A couple strokes from the back

She gon' need a breather (she gon' need a breather)

A B***h ain't gettin' s**t from me, not a piece of pizza

Watch my relationship wit' God, I'm gon' need a preacher

Feelin' froggy n***a jump, n***a get to leapin'

I don't want that fake love, n***a you can keep it (keep it)

Givin' love to the bitch, I just f**k and leave her (nerd)

You can catch me in the field like I'm Jeepers Creepers

Keep on playin' wit' yo' life, you gon' need the reaper

Oh you on my head? Then knock it off my shoulders (shoulders)

A gleeky on him while he leanin'

Make that n***a sober (make 'em sober)

My future gettin' brighter, but death been movin' closer

I got the info from the bitch,

Lil' bro you shouldn't had told her (nerd)

Bitch play one game wit' me then the game is over (game over)

My whole gang delivers smoke, n***a place a order

They ask me am I feelin' fine? Yeah, kinda sorta

And yeah you the big homie but yo' money shorter

Light show up on my neck, ain't no chain tuckin' (nope)

Masked up, pull a skit, we don't say nothin' (boom, boom)

Wanna be up in this gang, you gotta spray somethin'

And if you wanna be my B***h you gotta pay somethin' (bitch)

Everybody gotta die, know my day comin'

Strictly only brothers, like I hate cousins

All my old hoes, you niggas stay lovin'

Need to get yo' ass a badge, 'cause you stay cuffin' (cop)

Bitch get up off my dick,

This don't belong to you (don't belong to you)

In the lab cookin' naw bitch,

I won't make no song for you

They mournin' me,

I'm tired of this s**t Lord how long were you?

Where the 'woods at,

Naw I will not hit no bong wit' you (where da kush?)

Uh, sorry… uh, not sorry

Sayin' that baby mine, B***h sound dumb, call Maury

Naw I'm playin', take this pill, that's a problem solved

Get that situated then a new dick

She'll be hoppin' on (ha, bitch)

I'm a funny nigga, you a bummy nigga

Ruth's Chris got me lookin' like a chubby nigga

You would text a B***h all day, lovey-dovey nigga

I'm a slide through and put it in her tummy nigga

And I hate a broke B***h that be actin' rich (broke bitch)

Speakin' down on my name so I can't have the bitch

All these hundreds in my pockets,

I'll bag the B***h (blues)

Ain't no sympathy for hoes, I'll slap a B***h (bitch)

And if you thinkin' I'm a lick then you lack education

Why I smoke so damn much? That's my medication

And I ain't puttin' down the mic 'cause I'm dedicated

Yeah, was married to the Glock,

Skit got pulled then we got separated

It's a lot of chops

In this B***h wit' me (in this B***h wit' me)

It's a lot of Glocks

In this B***h wit' me (in this B***h wit' me)

Act dumb, you'll get popped

In this B***h wit' me (in this B***h wit' me)

G23, I got Lebron

In this B***h wit' me (in this B***h wit' me)

And I'll bust a whole nut

On yo' B***h titties (on yo' B***h titties)

And if you livin' off the bitch,

Then you Tim Timmy (then you Tim Timmy)

Like a blind man I got a stick wit' me (got a stick wit' me)

My B***h a goddess you be fuckin' on them miss piggy's

Penalty, 3 yards, B***h ya breath stink (breath stank)

Dick so good, baby wanna make a sex tape (make a sex tape)

The only pass I'm givin' ops is the F grade (F grade)

And this choppa flip a n***a like a pancake, bitch

Nigga, all facts and not one opinion

All facts and not one opinion

All facts and not one opinion

Want smoke? Yeah we want all of that ay

Nigga, all facts and not one opinion

Nigga, all facts and not one opinion

Nigga, all facts, dick so good

I'll blow yo' B***h back lil' nigga

Uh all facts, ha ha all facts, ha ha all facts

Ha ha all facts, ah ah all facts,

 

Ah ah all facts, ah n***a