Bobby & Whitney Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah aye aye ok ok
Let's get it
Praises abba yeah script boyz
Look
Pop a script feel amazing bro, in the cut yeah we kingdom chasers (bow)
Script boyz in the booth, it's live baby girl don't waste my time
Is you riding, is you sliding? Baby girl just let me know
Is you solid, is you down? If you not you gotta go (you gots to go) aye look showtime spirit in the booth, getting crazy (crazy)
Where you at? You got me trippin
Yeah I got love but I'm far from simpson, I'm your bobby you're my whitney (shhh)
We don't gotta tell nobody (uh uh) speed run on the beat ferrari (zoom), yeah I messed up and again I'm sorry (I'm sorry)
P31 keep the 304s be my amy, I'm your sonic here baby I got your rose
Know you special know you gold, picture time now strike a pose
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Ok ok aye work that camera there you go, baby girl you on the roll, she out the way she stay at home
She read the work and she pray too, she at home she homebody
Covered up she don't show her body, spread love she don't hate nobody t'd up boy you know we vibing
(vibes)
Big brew
(big brew)
In the cut with the dogs see them loose
Twin in the cut yeah he popping his script never lacking boy it stay on my hip (yeah)
I'm your bobby you're my whitney (shhh) we don't gotta tell nobody (uh uh) speed run on the beat ferrari (zoom), yeah I messed up and again I'm sorry (I'm sorry)
I'm your bobby you're my whitney (shhh) we don't gotta tell nobody (uh uh) speed run on the beat ferrari (zoom), yeah I messed up and again I'm sorry (I'm sorry)