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Bobby Kritical what's up?

We tryna ball out
We tryna ball out (Let's go)
We tryna ball out (yeah)
We tryna ball out (Ball out)
We tryna ball out (yeah)
We tryna ball out (Woo)

K Camp
Link up
I'mma sing to your girlfriend 'cause she like it
Okay now baby girl you know exactly what's going on
Still searching for what you can't find and oh it's been so long
Whoaa ohh oh
But you ain't got to tell nobody
I know what you feel inside

(Bobby, that hard)

Two iPhone, both of 'em jumpin', ring ring
(Ring) neck flooded, all these hoes love me
Bling bling (Bling)
They wonder why a nigga get
These bitches, I sing, uh
Getting blunted, running through

Nard & B

Uh huh, drop, uh huh, top
Uh huh, drop, uh huh, top
Drop the top, drop the top
Drop top, drop top uh huh, drop, uh huh, top
Uh huh, skrt, uh huh
Drop the top, drop the top

I fall bad, but I can't get enough of you
That ass fat, baby, can I cuddle you? (Let's go)
You're all mine and I love that you're my freak
Every time I see you, yeah, that's me, hey
Every time I grab that ass, that's me, hey
Every time that you walk past, that's me, hey
Let's go shoppin' I got cash, that's me, hey
See that Lambo drivin' fast, that's me, ayy

Got smoke, wonder if I get on this one
Shawty ice cold, she stiff on a nigga
Pop me a perc and float like the river
I shoot shots, like Reggie Miller (shoot)
Girl you look so familiar
She a bad one, she love Christian
She love diamonds, pay attention
Can I have you?

(Hey Bobby, that shit hard)
Monday, Tuesday (hey), Wednesday (yeah-ayy, ooh)
That's all
Thursday (hey)
Can I have it Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday?
That's all
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why you wanna tease?

I see you're watching
It's only got one thing to say

I can’t trust these niggas, I
Can’t trust these hoes, oh no
I can tell I got these haters pissed, I know
I know i don’t give a damn about
None of these niggas

Bobby Kritical

Shawty got sex appeal
I'ma have my best, yeah
Lick on her flesh, yeah
Squeeze on her breasts, yeah
I need the big deals i need the big wheels
Diamonds got big chill pop me a big pill

Bobby Kritical

These hoes, they for errrbody
Take a shot of this it's
Guaranteed to start a party, i say
These hoes, they for errrbody, , errrbody
Errrbody, errrbody, I say
These hoes, they for errrbody, yea

Rare Sound yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, woah remy
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, woah, woah
Musik MajorX

Why these niggas wanna take it from me?
(yeah, yeah, yeah) take it from me

Your walk, your talk
But I can't remember your name
I remember you're fye
I remember your eyes
But I can't remember your name

Ooh, whoa
Ooh, whoa