Rob Van Dam Lyrics

Aye

Niggas fans yall following the trends

Boy just be yourself

Chasing pape don't got a lot of friends

Cooling by myself

Focused on my dreams fly to Japan

Currency I got them yen's

And currently I got my gen

Usain Bolt that nigga ran

He don't want no smoke with me

Tell that boy to cop a fan

His lil bitch gon choke on me

Then I pass her to my man's

Watch how you approaching me

Ecot shoot the blick go bam

Tyso jumping off the ropes

For that bag like Rob Van damn

When I play my unreleased

She say baby dis my jam

Like thanksgiving all up in the kitchen

Tryna get her yams

We don't do no dissing

In that x6 chilling I'm with Cam

Fucked his bitch he say im tripping

GTA im on a Mission

In her mouth just like a dentist

And cooking shit just like a chemist

Like I'm Che

Dat bitch do just what I Sayso

Getting cheese just like it's queso

On my dick she see pesos

Why this broad say I'm fake

Ain't a 10 can't be my main hoe

Count the bankroll im with jaylo

When he fried I call him faylo

I been spazzing innis bitch

All this gas that I been smoking

Cough like asthma or sum shit

Got them rubber bands

Tyso he be thumbing man

Know I keep my stick

But lil splicky he the drummer man

Niggas fans yall following the trends

Boy just be yourself

Chasing pape don't got a lot of friends

Cooling by myself

Focused on my dreams fly to Japan

Currency I got them yen's

And currently I got my gen

Usain Bolt that nigga ran

He don't want no smoke with me

Tell that boy to cop a fan

His lil bitch gon choke on me

Then I pass her to my man's

Watch how you approaching me

Ecot shoot the blick go bam

Tyso jumping off the ropes

For that bag like Rob van damn