Robb Banks - Grown boy

Grown boy by Robb Banks Song lyrics | Music video

Nigga don't lie to me
Spelling b queen double s letter man
I got too much pride to be prejudice
I got too much nines to have curve with me
Current call when I walk in it
Niggas ball bitches crazy low part with it
Four and I sever it carol and kevin
This nigga I know how to get rid of everything
Audi nt rocket I blast off
I still miss the molk on my last hoe
I came by my stake that's my fault
So I fuck the bitch in the asshole
This cause spring time I had two phones
Young nigga you know I stay pinto
Know the gpa won't point o
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em

You think it's easy to keep 'em
I got your bitch in the sleeper
I used to sell bells by the bleacher
Now I can fuck all my teachers
Butt I call bed for a cheaper
Supreme call jack and the cheater
Og since 2013, I call them out like I'm tino

I'm a grown boy, I'm a, I'm a grown boy
I'm a grown boy, I'm a, I'm a grown boy
I'm a grown boy, I'm a, I'm a grown boy
I'm a grown boy, I'm a, I'm a grown boy

Goonie, goonie, boy, boy
Gookie, loser, boy, freak
Juicy, goonie, boy, boy
I learn from looney, boy
I'm Tyson eater Max Floyd
Forty niner oh I'm
Kenshi want a boy toy
Also on my boy oy
These lames cannot be serious
Infrared for those who furious
Everyone's watching feel bad for you
I know that shit must be embarrassing
I'm penny so you know she rub my hand
I fuck her I might verify that bitch
No punch away she fail my English test
So now I fuck hoes on they period

I check out just look at my get up
You fed up come get you a head up
I'm so special, so special, so special
38 on my leather get with ‘em
I upset her I do wanna hit her
Watch the west crossing I got my dick up
Part the purp of the hood as Viagra
Shut my eyes and I imagine she indian

Still hunned feel with the left
You have Burlington bars and through racks
For me I just do it to death
You call her before she went deaf
You the type of nigga argue with your girl and get slapped
Chained ??? but you still get snatched
Gimme one year I mean aim around from the back
Then a put her on the track, that's a true fact

You think it's easy to keep ‘em
I got your bitch in the sleeper
I used to sell bells by the bleacher
Now I can fuck all my teachers
Butt I call bed for a cheaper
Supreme call jack and the cheater
Og since 2013, I call them out like I'm tino

I'm a grown boy, I'm a, I'm a grown boy
I'm a grown boy, I'm a, I'm a grown boy
I'm a grown boy, I'm a, I'm a grown boy
I'm a grown boy, I'm a, I'm a grown boy

Grown boy shit, grown boy, grown boy shit
Grown boy glowed all your bitch
Blowed her, glowed on you bitch
Grown boy shit, grown boy, grown boy shit
Hands up, hands up bitch
If you suck my dick

You think it's easy to keep ‘em
I got your bitch in the sleeper
I used to sell bells by the bleacher
Now I can fuck all my teachers
Butt I call bed for a cheaper
Supreme call jack and the cheater
Og since 2013, I call them out like I'm tino

I'm a grown boy, I'm a, I'm a grown boy
I'm a grown boy, I'm a, I'm a grown boy
I'm a grown boy, I'm a, I'm a grown boy
I'm a grown boy, I'm a, I'm a grown boy


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