Rolling Stone

Rob Stone

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    Uhm-hmm, yeah

    Back up, ho back up
    I fuck a check up then stack up
    I'm bout my money, no answers
    For all these questions they askin'
    I see these cameras, they flashin'
    I fucked your bitch cause I'm handsome
    I check ya later, I'm dashin'
    In alligators, I pass up
    I get my cash up, my cash up
    Now runnin' bands up them bands
    And my chain just glisten on camera
    I still ain't picked up the fat one
    When I need these people to back up
    Go make a nigga just act up
    I cheese for cameras to gather
    I kick my feet up in traffic
    Give me all my space, just give me room bitch
    And if you niggas got a problem make a move bitch
    See how the copy make copies
    These paparazzi keep watchin'
    I'm off the chain, I keep flossin'
    Make people want me, they haunt me
    Watch me keep tauntin', go walkin'
    Still take a bitch like it's nothin'
    I think they want me, they want me
    Still ain't got me, still plottin'
    Please keep the leeches up off me
    Please keep the trees in your pockets
    Please keep your knees, know you want me
    But I do me so keep walkin', yeah

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    Keep goin'? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Give me room, bitch
    Give me room, bitch
    Give me room, bitch
    Give me room, bitch
    Make a whole thing
    Make a whole thing

    Stack up, I stack up
    Yeah I just rack up and rack up
    I told my new bitch don't act up
    Just keep it cool and don't act up
    I'm with a new bitch
    She think she cool shit
    Man she just lackin' the answers
    To how to deal with demand up
    To get them grams up to average
    All up in a different tax bracket
    I see mama all happy
    When she see me, she start dancin'
    I'm making static ecstatic
    To get the cash, yeah I'm rappin'
    I let 'em have it, I'm at it
    I'm like an addict for cabbage
    How do I watch the cream when I got pussy around me?
    I see you in the mirror, need to stop looking behind me
    I'm faster, go faster
    I pick my speed up, I gas it
    The damage done so demand it
    Please put this beat in the casket
    Please don't leave me in my (?)
    Please don't get greedy for ransom
    Please don't be needy, no askin'
    Please don't you see me just graspin'
    Just leave the peace in my castle
    I leave the grove as a statue
    I'm in my zone let 'em have it
    Bitch I'm the gold and the cancer
    God damn

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