Robb Bank$ - BUY GARETTE'S CLOTHING OR I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU lyrics

[Intro: Xxxtentacion] Ayy b**h Ayy come here Before you proceed If your grandmother is currently in the house You should turn this song down Or she just might have a heart attack And if not Well, you'll see Hahahahaha [Verse 1: Xxxtentacion + k**station] f** n***a f**ed up f** n***a bust nut p**y boy like a b**h who might get fisted Drop that sh** n***a buck f** n***a bust p**y boy like a b**h who might get fisted Now drop that sh** n***a buck f** n***a bust p**y boy like a b**h who might get fisted Now let that sh** play n***a buck f** n***a bust p**y boy like a b**h who might get fist f**ed [Verse 2: Robb Banks] Phone let go Phone let it go Phone gonna let it go Femto in that Pinto f** your b**h slow [Verse 3: Craig Xen] f** your b**h slow Slit that b**h throat That's a d**h stroke d**h Note etched in to her skin Leave her flesh cold I ain't saying what's up Playing p**y you get f**ed You a p**y, leave you gushing bloody when I bust f** n***a what, ayy f** n***a what, ayy Send them hollows through your head and leave your brains flushed