Bobby, bitch, oh, you ain't know?
Bobby, bitch, Bobby, bitch
Bodies bitch, make that body flip
You know I don't know karate, bitch
We choppin' bodies, bitch
They say shootin' is my hobby, bitch
And I'm a problem, kid
Walk up on him with revolvers
I ain't with that talkin' shit, shhh...
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, Bobby, bitch
And I'm down to catch a body, bitches, hit that hommy switch
And I bet that all these hollow tips gon' make his body twitch
But if I hit you with the shotty, bitch, I bet that body flip
Rasha caught him with them zombie tips and made his body spin
You niggas leap, you feelin' froggy, bitch, my niggas doggies, bitch
Run up on him with that forty, bitch and go retarded, bitch
Fuck ya feelings, ain't no sorries, bitch, no sorries, bitch
Shoot that nigga and his shorty, bitch, shorty, bitch
Bodies bitch, make that body flip
You know I don't know karate, bitch
We droppin' bodies, bitch
They say shootin' is my hobby, bitch
And I'm a problem, kid
Walk up on him with revolvers
I ain't with that talkin' shit, shhh...
Bodies bitch, make that body flip
You know I don't know karate, bitch
We droppin' bodies, bitch
They say shootin' is my hobby, bitch
And I'm a problem, kid
Walk up on him with revolvers
I ain't with that talkin' shit, shhh...
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, Bobby, bitch
And I'm shootin' niggas left to right if they ain't steppin' right
My lil nigga keep that weapon tight, he'll leave you dead on sight
Look lil nigga, we the flexin' type, you feel like flexin', aight?
Put a bullet in ya head tonight, we leave you dead tonight
Tell that bitch I need some head tonight, I got my cheddar right
She said, how much you tryna spend tonight? I got the better price
I said, I can't even spend the night, I gotta catch a flight
But I still touch it down like Jerry Rice, Jerry Rice, touchdown
Bodies bitch, make that body flip
You know I don't know karate, bitch
We droppin' bodies, bitch
They say shootin' is my hobby, bitch
And I'm a problem, kid
Walk up on him with revolvers
I ain't with that talkin' shit, shhh...
You already know who you speakin' to man
It's like the Vinny, A.K.A. Trigga the hot nigga, man
I'll be home soon, man, real, real soon, man
Yo, Bobby Shmurda talk that hot shit, nigga
Ah ah ah, what up, brody?
Ain't shit man you know I'm chillin' how I'm chillin' and all that
Bobby, bitch, Bobby, bitch
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