Rob $tone - Suspects lyrics

[Verse 1: Rob $tone] Yuh, hit my pinnacle, I'm eatin' up like dinner rolls Yuh, I'm the friend that's used to f**in' on your Twitter boo Damn, keep the swisher too, I roll a wood like what it do Smash, and I'm runnin' through your f**in' town without the roof My cup be tippin', drippin' but I'm winnin' so it's f** it Oops, these b**hes didn't get it when I said that if you with it (?) I'm in it too, my denims too Eat bubblegums for dinner, too Think I bumped noggin', got a problem I'ma clear the room Came out the womb thuggin', I'm a stone cold stunna Bet a fat b**h love me, gettin' guapa for the burger f** that sh** you heard, it's still that n***a slurrin' words up I could see you check this winner, I could splurge all through the summer n***a move, b**h move, n***a move, clear the room Trippin', paranoia Hope my mind could stay in order I don't wanna cause this order, when they try to leak this order n***a move [Interlude] [Verse 2: Spooks] Aye, b**h, I swah swah, I'm with yo' b**h okay Aye, I told her break it down like Ronald Reagan Aye, I told her "Lady, hey, now by the way we cannot f**, I hit my swah with my lemonade" Aye, she break it down and then I smoke it up b**h, I'm lookin' for that cash, no not no double cups Aye, she tell me "Spooky, give me all your love" I told her "b**h, I want no love I want some f**in' grub" Cause everywhere I f**in' go I get a lot of love And I might be with yo' b**h and yeah she roll my woods And you cannot live this life, but hoe you wish you could I was bored all through high school, I never understood b**h, pick up ya f**in' face, I know you wanna look I'ma pimp out with my squad, b**h, just like how I should Yeah I get it how I live it, hoe, I'm livin' good Rich as f** is comin soon, yeah yo' man hate me too [Outro: Spooks] Aye, aye, swah, swah, swah Aye, aye, get yo' muthaf**in' swah up Aye, you ain't swahin', you ain't swahin', bruh You ain't know 'bout the muthaf**in' swah swah, bruh