Robb Bank$ - We (Friday) lyrics

[Verse 1] She said she wants something more than "Just us" And moaning that loud ain't doin me no justice Written all in your face I can see that you lost one Page through my old rhyme book see that I f**ed up Touch slow, f** fast, bet your first thought was you and I wouldn't even last Same n***a from the ave same n***a that never care Date a model just to stunt on n***as that ain't even there Connect the dots with her beauty marks Play just to lost her heart And see if you can get her undressed before the music starts Brooklyn Zoo and my zebra print era's That cheetah print thong comin off next time I tear em Can't text my side chick subway got no signal Tell her see her on the weekend with a heart and a "XO" And that's a pun intended simple sh** you should let go Im counting foreign currency to see how fast (?) go Sippin' a** f** n***a Ham a** duck n***a Tombstone pie driving hoes you couldn't touch n***a Im on my same sh**, Robb Bank$ see ho? (?) with a little mami Puerto Rico Barely Legal, no permit, no license But I'm swervin and I'm fightin while im bumpin they dykin Still hooder than my black Supreme Thrasher Five star restaurant rockin Adidas sandals Why have a relationship you just gone leave him What good is gettin hoes if your a** can't keep them Note to self on my 28th bar ho About to put a price on my lines like bar codes World domination I be screamin out "I knew it" And a mouth full of golds dont mean you can't be left toothless Keep on the lovin I remember how the head felt Kissin on my chest while she tuggin on my web belt She runnin fingers through my hair like she f**in with my dougie b**h And playin with my ears like she think she Anne Sullivan [Hook] Blame it on my father Im in love with her vagina If I see her imma wife her Im like "Oh Carolina" Blame it on my father Im in love with her vagina If I see her imma wife her Im like "Oh Carolina" [Verse 2] Eyes all bloodshot you can tell I'm on one Laugh when your homegirl hit it she stay coughin Im not interested in what n***as is bringin to me Im not interested in what exes thinkin of me Call girlfriend up tell her her man tryna play her Spend the whole night insistin tryna persuade her Rekindle old flames light the candles on the table My hair look like Basquiat's and ya'll on that Samo And I don't got no one lookin out for me Everyone I f**ed with done walked out on me Seems all you old n***as only worry about my age I'm persuading older women to come out they lingerie So light a RAW paper for the rawest MC at 16 Burning Swisher Sweets at your daughters sweet 16 Flashback to what my homegirl was tellin me Can't let hoes and bad company be the end of me Its to my last breath I promise ya'll gone get the best of me Watch close you'll find prematurity is my specialty