robert patekson Song Lyrics
robert patekson by Bbno$ [Intro]
Ayy, man, the-, the f**k you mean you ain't heard no f**kin'-
f**k am I doing? Get the money
[Chorus]
Goddamn, praise the lord (Woo)
Ball like conquistador
Mad man, [?] nothing I can't afford
Big biz, I'm doing fine, up to shenanigans
Tick-tick, my wrist won't die, I'm Robert Patekson
[Verse 1]
I'm getting bread, you crumbly
I got baguette, she getting so fond of this
I'm getting cash, go kiss on my ass
She suck on my balls, in front of the bag, b**ch
She lovin' it, penis is hard, my condom [?]
Two thousand messages, all of them girls
[?] testing me, buy me new pearls
No way, get my bag up, sell my kidney
Yes I'm pamper, I ain't p**sing
Watch my meat spin, make it dizzy
Need no reason, I ain't picky
I bought a housе in Greece
I don't know why might have to leasе it out
Good she know that I'm crease
Why did the beat cut up?
[Pre-Chorus]
Hey, turn that sh*t back up
Wait, I'm per labia
Hey, main stage India
Say, ain't no way we up
[Chorus]
Goddamn, praise the lord (Woo)
Ball like conquistador
Mad man, [?] nothing I can't afford
Big biz, I'm doing fine, up to shenanigans
Tick-tick, my wrist won't die, I'm Robert Patekson
[Verse 2]
I'm getting bag to bag [?]
I still recline I'm in a Maybach
Still getting cash, I'm getting [?]
I went to the PJ, throwing some racks, I'm up in the sky
I cannot drive, my sh*t is too high
I wipe on my ass, It's twenty-five ply
Up in the [?] I'm going blind (On god)
And my car park only fit two, but I bought three, so I need more space
And everything you say I said before
You paraphrasing, lil' b**ch (Uh, uh)
[Pre-Chorus]
Hey, turn that sh*t back up
Wait, I'm per labia
Hey, main stage India
Say, ain't no way we up
[Chorus]
Goddamn, praise the lord (Woo)
Ball like conquistador
Mad man, [?] nothing I can't afford
Big biz, I'm doing fine, up to shenanigans
Tick-tick, my wrist won't die, I'm Robert Patekson
Goddamn, praise the lord (Woo)
Ball like conquistador
Mad man, [?] nothing I can't afford
Big biz, I'm doing fine, up to shenanigans
Tick-tick, my wrist won't die, I'm Robert Patekson