Robb Bank$ - Sensationall lyrics

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Robb Bank$ - Sensationall lyrics

[Intro] Shine, Phone won't let it Like the Uno, Dos I thought I let you know I let it go [x7] Aye (I think I might be happy) [x3] Aye [Hook] Geobaskets when I take the steps, cinemax and s** I might finger roll her lips, thumbing through these counterfeits I'm trained to go master piccolo, say you ain't saying sh** Might give yo wifey the pipe for the night, get her right Shorty, can't nobody do it like me... [x2]stunt on em, Sensational My n***a I keep it a buck with you Do differently I can't ever f** with you Hold my dick and it might just get up for you Don't run if i gotta run up on you It's the phone, yeah you know 1 and 2 I might smash out, you know what I do Gon' pa** out, sensational [Verse 1] Red truck, Blue truck, Green truck, Black truck whippin' Bad b**h, ugly friend, she too skinny but that's yo business Sips tea, lick read, shut down the ritz ybor city Cloverfield then the field, still take a b**h on a pic..nic Rain cold, n***a is..nit Gettin money, n***a don't..trip Ya'll be talking n***a close..lips Doors open, bad..b**h Sell yo soul for a low..tick-et Should've sold your p**y, you a hoe n***a Whip my wrist, diamonds gon' flick Scott on the court(kourt) like i'm dis..ick Big Brother Lou, they told me how to put the strap on em Ran outta money, tryna Flex now they laugh at you Slick Five, Get right Dirty Sprite, Savage life [Hook] Geobaskets When I take the steps, cinemax and s** I might Finger roll her lips, thumbing through these counterfeits I'm Trained to go master Piccolo, say you ain't saying sh** Might give yo wifey the pipe for the night, get right Shorty, can't nobody do it like me... [x2]Stunt on em, Sensational My n***a I keep it a buck with you Do differently I can't ever f** with you Hold my dick and it might just get up for you Don't run if I gotta run up on you It's the phone, yea you know the 1 and 2 I might smash out, you know what I do Gon' Pa** out Sensational [Outro] You can't feel my pain(aye) You can't stand the rain Ain't used to the fame, I can't get you off my brain On it everyday...(mumbles) (I think I might be happy) Whip my wrist diamonds gon' flick Whip my wrist diamonds gon' flick (happy, happy, hap-happy) Whip my wrist diamonds gon flick (happy, happy, hap-happy)