Robb Bank$ - Decoration Lyrics
feat. Dooney Montana[Verse 1: Dooney Montana]Slid through a forestAnd the whole damn squad lookin' for a bad ***** to get up on her jobWhen she on her job then I hit her up on my knobWhen a nigga lit the blunt then she lost in the fogShow her the keys then she off to the carDrinkin' out the seal we don't drink out the barPop one pop two now she a pop starBad ***** stop pull her over call me a cop carWhen you hit a nigga phone and it don't drop offWhen you hittin' up ya heart bet she gettin' knocked offYou knockin' down the door, I'm knockin' down yo' hoThis Montana ***** ball like a super bowlKeep ballin', keep servin'Bite down, right now, right nowBite, downBite, downBite, downBite, down[Hook: Robb Bank$]Prescription say my name on it, boy that customBullets with yo' name on em, boy they're customYou need some work then I'll make it for you, ***** nigga that customBout' the brokest nigga I ever seen, you must be custom made *****And all of them niggas that you came with, just decorationStayin' with you but won't move a muscle, boy they decorationAnd I spent a (?) on some new Gucci, boy that just decorationYou leave clothes with new holes, my nigga just decoratin''[Verse 2: Robb Bank$]1-0-0-0 til' the end that I remainAnd my ***** look like tamil boy she always try to singDiscoloration in the codeine, champagne ***** niggaAnd I dress up like Goku, just made the perfect Cell on niggasCrack a visa go shopping, niggas gon' jump and kill meTake off the mask but a nigga still robbingRemember when they told me kings rise barefoot?Wonder how a nigga came back red-bottomedI slide through, boys got they hands on they headHigh five ghost sneakin', get on your jobWatch when I get the work, even benson gon' tell me I'm fireAnd if a old fan don't like it, ***** em' nigga leaveYeah I changed since I stopped putting it on that loose leafMade a village off rapping bout' Naruto and pushing hidden leafScrunch the lean like luffy reaching for the remoteTurn the camera phone into a seventyI make a movie ***** yeah 2 Phone ShawtyNigga paper backwards like graphic novelsSame niggas on anonymous asking when my shit droppingGot niggas dropping nuggets in the kitchenWorking towards your pensionMcFlurry chain I'm coolingDropped a little cheese on the pendantNiggas soundin' like single moms "wanna stay independent"I need a woman with some privilegesThat make me into a man, with a BenzInside dildo, outside that prescription[Hook: Robb Bank$]