Robb Bank$ - HML lyrics

[Chorus 1] Slide right, real fine, young prime time On shine, shawty, hit a n***a line Yeah you, 5'5 with the brown eyes Hair dripping down on sight Shawty, hit a n***a line Your chakras aligned Peace sign on your Vibe all night Shawty, hit a n***a line And that p**y fire, so fire Your future bright, celebrity over night [Verse 1] Shawty, call me so I can make it juicy For you, that a** so Monique, make me forget about Laura I hold it down, I turn her on I bring her back to life when she f** with the phone My n***a she bad, she bad, I wanna scold her ICarly, she look back like I told her I f**ed around, gave Zoey the 101 But Elisa that I met off Tinder the slick Blew a kiss to the clit when I was in it Moved my tongue to the left, a n***a don't need no direction Pooya that's my brother, we f** the same b**hes Double S-T-G-B, you can leave if you ain't with it, b**hes Yolanda from Tumblr, your name ain't it? I f** with these hoes, they gon' tell me where you stay at She don't wanna f** until we build something, wait But my dick don't come with instructions, you playin' [Chorus] Slide right, real fine, young prime time On shine, shawty, hit a n***a line Yeah you, 5'5 with the brown eyes Hair dripping down on sight Shawty, hit a n***a line Your chakras aligned Peace sign on your Viber all night Shawty, hit a n***a line And that p**y fire, so fire Your future rise, celebrity over night (Can I be happy, happy) Sure [Verse 2] Know that I got that sh**, I gotta let you know All these n***as they p**y, see right through them though It ain't nothing to flip that switch and set that ho off b**h, Robb Bank$, you ain't gonna be alone f**ed that b**h in Florida, now a n***a global Couple of p**y n***as back home that wish I'd let her go Ten toes, head first, nah, there ain't no forgive and forgetting 2phoneshawty forever Live from your b**h bed, n***a, broadcasting in your worst fears Nightmare drenched in a cold sweat, on ten like On ten like I got T.K holding in this b**h Still hitting below the belt, remaining above the rim Aye, what you mean you ain't nasty? Shake it up and let that b**h breathe Can't hate, spill it you gonna make a mess on my seats You been waiting for the weekend all week So shawty go crazy Call out of work, real girl, go crazy You can tear that condom off girl, go crazy Ain't worry about that boy you playing with, he know I'm crazy Don't take no pic, you know my b**h If she find out then there ain't no saving you, you on my way I gave that b**h a drink now she thinks she's on a motherf**ing date, no way [Outro] Slide right, real fine, young prime time On shine, shawty, hit a n***a line Yeah you, 5'5 with the brown eyes Hair dripping