Album: Underground Luxury
Eastside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Westside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Southside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Northside gon' back me up, yeah
Everywhere I plant my feet
Everybody know 'bout me, nigga
I ain’t gotta say one word
I-I ain’t gotta show ID, nigga
Back when I was in 10th grade
I saved up, got a set of gold teeth
And I took 'em out, but 7 years later, I got seven sets of gold teeth, nigga
I’m Bobby Bands; I do that
Private jew; I flew that
40k; I threw that
A quarter pound; I blew that
It sounds crazy, but it ain’t nothin' to it She’s a freak, but I already knew it She looked at me and said, «I'm your biggest fan»
I told her, «if it’s real, then tattoo it»
Every day, I wake up, smoking like Jamaicans
Like an occupation, this is so outrageous
Head so good I’m making Bill Cosby faces
Dip in that pudding, like vanilla wafers
Feet on the carpet, then to the office
Then to the closet, many different flavors
Someone tell my lawyer call the label
And tell them hurry up with the paper, ha!
Eastside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Westside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Southside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Northside gon' back me up, yeah
Eastside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Westside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Southside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Northside gon' back me up, yeah
You niggas trying to act like Bob ain’t dope, nigga, stop that shit
That’s $ 50,000 Alpaca; you gotta blot that shit, fool
Look at this resume; can’t nobody top that shit
And unless you the girl I’m fucking
Then you don’t really need to be on Bob dick
Like that, mmm, like that, huh
Take a second, let me get it right back, huh
They was hoping that I’d probably fall off, right?
But all that fell was them haters on my back, yeah
I-I-I ain’t even got No Genre, but this ganja give contact, yeah
Well, how the hell they gon' call this the «rap game» when most of y’all niggas
can’t rap?
Most of y’all niggas so whack
Most of y’all ain’t got--mo-most of y’all ain’t got no swag
Most of y’all bap, most of y’all niggas so flawed
And all real niggas know that
'Cause see this is not necessarily based on dexterity
'Cause the things they’re tellin' me is I’m good as I’ll ever be
I’m good as I’ll ever be In the hood I’m incredibly understood 'cause it’s definitely in my blood,
I’m a pedigree, nigga
Wow!
Eastside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Westside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Southside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Northside gon' back me up, yeah
Eastside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Westside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Southside gon' back me up Gon' back me up Northside gon' back me up, yeah