Want More ft. Robby Mo Lyrics

No tris bro, we only do act in here nigga with this bitch

And we finna make it clap in here nigga

Listen to these rhymes lil nigga pay attention

Any nigga posting what he do bro is snitching

33 but we always got more than Scottie Pippen

Interrupt the day like bro I gotta have this bitch

Any conversation after that you can have this blick

Play tough but he scared when something happens he's a pacifist

Oh no bro this nigga's a bitch send this nigga home

I can't even call a bitch a Uber if she ain't giving dome

It's Robby Mo for the record

It's a billion bitches in this world but I want yours

Any bitch ain't giving neck can see the front door

I made 11 this month but I want more

Don't nobody care about your ex you should've done more

I really know you fuck rapping you a bitch nigga

Why hide her I look better with my bitch nigga

I ain't broke and my dick better than a rich niggas

My bitch a stripper add us up we at six figures

You living off the government but you hate the law

It ain't a day to go by I don't break the law

Better teeth or better head take your braces off

I see him fighting for his life tell him shake it off

You ain't shit without your homies you draymond green

It sound good and all that but they not me

I'm on her neck like some shoulders she say I'm mean

I can't be caught with these bitches this ain't my team

I'm out here lacking with some hoes this ain't my thing

Bitch it ain't shit to have fun just pay my fee

It would've been a cold night if I ain't take my heat

You said it's what for the what you tryna rape my feet

I'ma slow down for what this a direct flight, niggas die at them shits what is red lights

All you did was fuck a bitch it was your best night

We went rounds she dead now put up her best fight

It's a billion bitches in this world but I want yours

Any bitch ain't giving neck can see the front door

I made eleven this month but I want more

Don't nobody care about your ex you should've done more

I really know you fuck rapping you a bitch nigga

Why hide her I look better with my bitch nigga

I ain't broke and my dick better than a rich niggas

My bitches stripper add us up we at six figures

Ain't no point in posting Ruth Chris if you ain't get a steak

Throw a nigga a surprise party with out the cake

Tell my bitch it's reservations and I'm coming late

Wait did I say it was seven or did I say it was eight

You like niggas on SSI your niggas with pape

I can't argue with her nigga he wearing a cape

Niggas always talking about they fly but clothes be fake

Niggas always talking bout some lines then pour that drank

Niggas talking bout up in bands we know he can't

Posting all them chains with no blick don't provoke the blick

Like your bitch if she know Robby Mo you know she know

Any bitch in my whip you know she throating it's mo