Overstand lyrics

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
Aye, aye, aye, n*gga
n*gga, I'm in a robot, jump out the face
Put a hoe to sleep
Put a pus*y n*gga in they place
No, ain't nothing sweet
I'm in LA like my name Reid
Sign me to La Face
n*ggas go out like they J Reed
They in Way Too Deep
Yeah, I pour light, cause I'm heavy on the rich, n*gga
Air Bud something, how my dog's shootin' sh*t, n*gga
I'm made in Miami, say "period" when I hit, n*gga
Made her pause, walk in with my new broad, turn heads, n*gga
Need a table to talk to me in person
I got Molly working
I get surgical, a real surgeon
Botch all of the work
I got a picture of a pint of drank 'round my neck in a locket
Give Ciara a body party
Brighten up ya' future, probably

[Chorus]
I ain't no pus*y ass n*gga
Dig what I'm sayin'?
I'm a rapper, but I'm still a gorilla
Dig what I'm sayin'?
I'll whip ya' like the Thriller-Manilla
Dig what I'm sayin'?
Every toe in these Balenci's got blisters
Dig what I'm sayin'? (Come on)
[Verse 2: DRAM]
Aye, I'm supposed to have nice things
That's why I got these big ass chains and these diamond rings
God damn, this spliff spicy as f*ck
I missed her, f*ck her real good for one night and I'm done
Everybody in the room pay attention when I'm rollin' one up
n*ggas can't believe they eyes, the sh*t is purple as f*ck
Man, I can't believe n*ggas is hurtin' for bud
My whole life circulate around drugs
I'm in the cut with a thick as woman
It sound like mac and cheese, banana puddin'
Thinkin' 'bout jackin' me? A n*gga shouldn't
Ya' mama taught you better, you bought to get a whoopin'

[Chorus]
I ain't no pus*y ass n*gga
Dig what I'm sayin'?
I'm a rapper, but I'm still a gorilla
Dig what I'm sayin'?
I'll whip ya' like the Thriller-Manilla
Dig what I'm sayin'?
Every toe in these Balenci's got blisters
Dig what I'm sayin'? (Come on)

[Verse 3: Tony Shhnow]
???, still got sticks how I'm playin'
Yo' b*tch a freak, eat di*k with both hands
These diamonds fresh up out the water, they got baptized
Yo' b*tch give me laptop, I give her hard drive
Who you know on Billboard TikTok and don't have a TikTok?
All my young n*ggas ballin' they can't hit a gym shot, yeah
Don't like my b*tch, see her friend, flip flop, yeah
I'm punchin' tickets, Will Smith, Chris Rock
I pulled more b*tches than Biggie and Pac
So much Bottega, man, my b*tch really a op
I got a shooter in here look like Static Shock
They say "ain't no more money in this rap sh*t"
sh*t, I'm up right now, and I'm havin' it
I twist my wrist in the kitchen like a hat trick
I done did everything this year except a backflip
Tony Shhnow, the Eskimo, buddy a b*tch
I can't f*ck her for too long, I'll hurt the b*tch
You can't even come around me with that nervous sh*t
430, stand up like the army, call me "Sergeant Bricks"
Why we ain't rob you? You ain't worth the lick
My F&N my baby girl, I'm 'bout to burp this b*tch
I just bought a new chop, it got a wide range kick
I'm pourin' different colors like a Power Ranger fit
[Chorus]
I ain't no pus*y ass n*gga
Dig what I'm sayin'?
I'm a rapper, but I'm still a gorilla
Dig what I'm sayin'?
I'll whip ya' like the Thriller-Manilla
Dig what I'm sayin'?
Every toe in these Balenci's got blisters
Dig what I'm sayin'? (Come on)