Robb Bank I Need A 2nd Lyrics
I Need A 2nd by Robb Bank$
Molly
Bitch boy
You see what I'm sayin' to you
Molly
To the mic now
See, the SSET usually on road goin', you know what I'ms sayin'
We got white on us, you dig what I'm sayin'
Yeah, I need me a second, I got a iPhone X, uh uh
I just called my exes, I'm wifin' all of them
Build you up like Tetris, when she take that dick
Yeah, she my SSET, slime, bitch mob, I lay that bitch
Pop it like a Mentos, I'm smart like dog, hoe
Still [?] like klepto, till the Maybach let go
You were never my SSET though, I just can'y forget though
Said shit in my face, bringin' out them Dracs, I'm stayin' skeptical, huh
I'ma pop a pill up in the coupe
New Audi, it go Super Saiyan Blue
2 Chainz on my neck and she say 'Tru”
I'ma make her neck me in the pool
I'ma steal her phone and help her look
I'm a dirty nigga, but I clean up good
And I hope the FN's 30 when I shoot
But you ain't hurt me, nigga, what you tryna do?
I just drove home, battery low, in the Tesla truck
I call her battery 'cause Molly call me 20 bucks
Better fall in love with a thug, no Jheri curls
I told her cryin', hands up, this a Spirit Bomb
What they sayin' about my bitch, I'm down to kill for her
Put it on my jits, you know we lit, I told 'em get like us
Tatted your name, my ring finger, whatever I touch, you touch
Whatever I thumb, you thumb, whenever I fuck, you fuck
I'ma love Lindsey forever, I'm a drink, nigga, forever
Fuckin' on Amy whenever, nigga, this a Tiffany sweater
Couldn't fuck my bitch, not never, when in New York, man [?]
Why that bitch so broke, won't let her
Fuck around, buy you a new Jetta
I can tell you in love with a G
And a nigga whole hood fuck with me
Why, I made Tha City on xan, on lean
If you really stay down, hold the gun for me
Break down the pound, bag it up, no seed
There, you got a little [?], compliment my G
Give you 300 dollars, go fix your weave
Rich nigga, put the VVS on your weave
I'ma pop a pill up in the coupe
New Audi, it go Super Saiyan Blue
2 Chainz on my neck and she say 'tru”
I'ma make her neck me in the pool
I'ma steal her phone and help her look
I'm a dirty nigga, but I clean up good
And I hope the FN's 30 when I shoot
But you ain't hurt me, nigga, what you tryna do?
Griffith did nothing wrong
This statement has become increasingly popular in recent times
Due in part to it's use as a pseudo-meme
And it's utility as a rallying cry for those who sympathize with Griffith's actions
And find them understandable
And maybe even justifiable
As far as I can tell, the phrase shouldn't and isn't meant to be taken literally
Bitch boy
You see what I'm sayin' to you
Molly
To the mic now
See, the SSET usually on road goin', you know what I'ms sayin'
We got white on us, you dig what I'm sayin'
Yeah, I need me a second, I got a iPhone X, uh uh
I just called my exes, I'm wifin' all of them
Build you up like Tetris, when she take that dick
Yeah, she my SSET, slime, bitch mob, I lay that bitch
Pop it like a Mentos, I'm smart like dog, hoe
Still [?] like klepto, till the Maybach let go
You were never my SSET though, I just can'y forget though
Said shit in my face, bringin' out them Dracs, I'm stayin' skeptical, huh
I'ma pop a pill up in the coupe
New Audi, it go Super Saiyan Blue
2 Chainz on my neck and she say 'Tru”
I'ma make her neck me in the pool
I'ma steal her phone and help her look
I'm a dirty nigga, but I clean up good
And I hope the FN's 30 when I shoot
But you ain't hurt me, nigga, what you tryna do?
I just drove home, battery low, in the Tesla truck
I call her battery 'cause Molly call me 20 bucks
Better fall in love with a thug, no Jheri curls
I told her cryin', hands up, this a Spirit Bomb
What they sayin' about my bitch, I'm down to kill for her
Put it on my jits, you know we lit, I told 'em get like us
Tatted your name, my ring finger, whatever I touch, you touch
Whatever I thumb, you thumb, whenever I fuck, you fuck
I'ma love Lindsey forever, I'm a drink, nigga, forever
Fuckin' on Amy whenever, nigga, this a Tiffany sweater
Couldn't fuck my bitch, not never, when in New York, man [?]
Why that bitch so broke, won't let her
Fuck around, buy you a new Jetta
I can tell you in love with a G
And a nigga whole hood fuck with me
Why, I made Tha City on xan, on lean
If you really stay down, hold the gun for me
Break down the pound, bag it up, no seed
There, you got a little [?], compliment my G
Give you 300 dollars, go fix your weave
Rich nigga, put the VVS on your weave
I'ma pop a pill up in the coupe
New Audi, it go Super Saiyan Blue
2 Chainz on my neck and she say 'tru”
I'ma make her neck me in the pool
I'ma steal her phone and help her look
I'm a dirty nigga, but I clean up good
And I hope the FN's 30 when I shoot
But you ain't hurt me, nigga, what you tryna do?
Griffith did nothing wrong
This statement has become increasingly popular in recent times
Due in part to it's use as a pseudo-meme
And it's utility as a rallying cry for those who sympathize with Griffith's actions
And find them understandable
And maybe even justifiable
As far as I can tell, the phrase shouldn't and isn't meant to be taken literally