Robb Bank$ - Mouth Houston Lyrics
feat. B Way[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]Ay yeah a nigga go stuntBut I can still grow on you I know you ain’t like me at firstShit that’s okay I take the bath for taking the necessaryRetaliation on your relationship, but since the start you was well draw to me like Funimation did your measurementsGirl you gon’ suck this dick with your bf so why the ***** your texts got me thinking that you tryna’ *****Then you come in my car just to mother *****ing cry outBreaking bad. Remmy and Margate your new lifeA scardy nigga bite his nails ‘till they bleed like he tryna’ summer you homeWith (?) on the phone nigga bleed nigga bleedHit with that dick and a lot of chakuras like she learning that new techniqueAnd my pupil look you in the eye and move her hair with such technique[Hook: B Way]I say her face***** all dayWe shouldn't be here in the first placeAlthough I want you in the worst wayOh baby show me what that mouth sayWhat that mouth sayWhat that mouth sayOh baby show me what that mouth sayWhat that mouth sayWhat that mouth sayOh baby show me what that mouth say[Verse 2: Robb Banks$]I never spent a dime on a dimeNigga a dollar dollar bill y’all get your hand off your clip***** nigga you ain’t got no find that fake that dub I ain’t feel y’allHow ya feel how ya feel how ya feel25 and you living at ya momma cribI tell her that I love her just to play with her emotionsWith the special emojis so you know it’s incomingIPhone percussion buzzing, side ***** need companyI wonder who finna’ accompany her cuz I make an excuseMean like “I need to leave the table”How to be a playa I been playing real life GTA all daySo if you tryna run game, how big are you in checksStrip strip if I play my cards right I can get a grin out of that poker faceTalking bout she got a boyfriendAnd I say “shh”Like the teacher caught us whispering during a lectureI remember I was so proud to bring you around all of my niggasShouting out you like the singleBut how you like thatBut not enough of me to write backAshlyn came to FLA and got *****ed all day on the three AsHow you *****ed the whole team then complain about getting’ playedGirl, let your hair down let me lay it all downYou went looking for Mr. Right and bumped in to Mr. Right nowWe were going with the flow but we still kept the ties roughWith your 1960s look I feel like Ron Jeremy before he couldn’t get it upFangirls getting red off Banks on his mean shitEven though I’mma lie and tell these girls that I ain’t mean itBut if you ain’t getting mentioned to me just you just ain’t mean shitI just want you to know what it really isSay I’m *****ing with her mind girl I just ducking the head[Hook]