"I'm In Her" lyrics
"I'm In Her"
(feat. Doe Boy)
[Rob49:]
Yeah (Yeah)
You know what the fuck it is, nigga, Veeze up 'til I freeze up
Uh (Uh)
Crazy, run
Yeah
I'm so sick and tired of giving game
Bro be in that scat pack switching lanes, I catch him dissin', he gon' pay
Ooh, I eat that pussy, crème brulee (Crème brulee)
The same niggas turn my hood up, same niggas turn my gang up (Turn my gang up)
Fuck these nigga talkin' 'bout?
Yep, that's me, I got money, she gon' cheat
I done lost my blood brother, all I know is play for keeps (All I know)
Money don't mean nothing to me (Me), bitches don't mean nothing to me (Me)
Rolex don't mean nothing to me (Me), I got bread she fuck for free
Crazy right? I know I knew (I know I knew), shit
You did all them scams but now you going broke (You going broke), nigga
Fucking different bitches on my brother floor (On my brother floor), shit
In the stu' with gangsters, got hoes doing coke
Yeah, I'm in her (I'm in her)
Shit, I'm in her, I'm in her back
I'm in her, mm, shit
I'm in her, I'm in her throat
I'm in her, mm, shit
I'm in her, haha
I'm in her, mm, shit
I'm in her, uh
I'm in her, yeah
14k diamonds, I can't stay low key (Alright)
I'ma dog for sure I like them sneaky links
It's just me Al P, you know my vultures T'd (You know my vultures T'd)
I put them bitches on they knees, nigga, okay
I know my brother crazy and it's sad to say (Sad to say)
Alright, my brother he be tweakin' tryna catch a case (Tryna catch a case), right?
He ain't gotta see his face, so I threw it in his face (So I threw it in his face)
Nigga different color track hawk, different color hoes (Yeah)
Pounds in the trap house, I get 'em for the low (Yeah)
38 a bow, 38 a bow, 38 a bow, ( 38 a bow), nigga
I can move the pounds, I can move the syrup, I can move the soap (I can move the soap)
I'ma cut her off if she play with me (Yeah)
I'ma fuck her throat if she say som' (Say som')
I don't give a fuck, I been spray som' (Spray som')
She 'bout to pray to god, she know I saved her
Yeah, I'm in her (I'm in her)
Shit, I'm in her, I'm in her back
I'm in her, mm, shit
I'm in her, I'm in her throat
I'm in her, mm, shit
I'm in her, haha
I'm in her, mm, shit
I'm in her, uh
I'm in her
[Doe Boy:]
He say he gon' kill me when he see me, oh really
Count blue Benjie's, but I'll blow this whole .50
If I don't make it rappin', fuck it, ride around the city
He gon' pay diss me but he ain't even got a penny (He ain't got a penny)
Always speakin' on me, broke ass can't even afford two cents
Young and hot as shit, ridin' around the city with two bricks (Skrrt)
I'ma aim at both of 'em, ride around with two clips
Bitch, I'm big dope beezy, I ain't beefing with no toothpick (Boom)
Lil bitty ass nigga shouldn't play with me (Boom)
I wish you could ask the last nigga
I'ma throw the, I'ma-I'ma-I'ma throw the bag, nigga
Finna go get some money, opps, hold on, be right back with you (Oh really)
All this jewelry I own got me chillin'
Hope you didn't send no goons for this year, yo' resolution should be living (Fool)
Haha, I be trippin now
I be talking shit, fuck these niggas (Oh really)
- AZLyrics
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- Rob49 Lyrics
album:
"Welcome To Vulture Island" (2022)
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