Allahu Akbar by Bob Lincon Confederate Lyrics
[Intro: Bob Lincon Confederate]
Hey guys its bob lincon confederate
Right now on ferderate farm
Two good lookin bad cattles, and sheep
We out here tryna sell these sheep
Hey gigga man why dont you hit us up with these beats for me
[Verse 1: Bob Lincon Confederate]
Bob Lincon Confederate with a flag
Got giga on the beat with a collar on our dogs
Servin no eights to the plugs in the past
Tryna flip that green like Yoshi
Crash
Rifle on the front porch waitin on a nigga
Try to come at me but im on the trigger
Put em in a tomb like grown caterpillar
Make him revolt till it happens while he bitter
Keep up on the crops
Organise when you [?/shadder?]
Flip bear skin now i make the moose drop
Country dicks on me
Only dicks im gone fuck with
Niggers dark as Chris Rock
Just got a farm out by Himalayas
Confederate flag next door neighbour
Just caught fox skin for a furry nigga
And a hillbilly junkie snortin on vapor
Catch me in a Chevy ridin heavy on a tire
Hope big booty bitches get me hard
Right hoe sippin that meat till the geese gets dryer
Your just a youngin in the game
Your a [?]
I can flip honey badgers with my eyes closed
While I get fellatio from [?]
Weird shit rappers
Smell like mustard
If he’s a fuck boy don’t act tough
She got big ole titties
I sex her and I think it came from her mother
Joe dirt cut with the cowboy boots on
Waterin the plants like [?]
From Alabama
Tell the FLA
Say sell animals to the streets
Won’t sell my land to a random man
If that does
Clan we ride fifty deep
Bob
[Chorus: GigaHD]
Just a young negro on the mic who just got
Far
Bout to save some Guap so I can get me a hot
Car
All my haters close I know for sure they are not
Far
Blowin up your block with songs so hot
Allah Akbar
Allah Akbar
Blowin up your block with songs so hot
Allah Akbar
Allah Akbar
Blowin up your block with songs so hot
Allah Akbar
[Verse 2: GigaHD]
People waistin time around me that make no sense
She stalkin my page when she can just suck my dick
Top
I make dope ass music
Want to eat and take shits
I know these haters just sick coz now my life full of bliss
But them fuck boys wasn’t around when I was stuck in the ditch
A house in NYC
With a fam strugglin for rent
And these fucking fake entrepreneurs
Lurk on my page
You smellin like a liability
Stop with the games
These spoiled motherfuckers around me always got some shit to say
About the music some make
It like ya constantly hate
I learnt to let some shit flow
Because most don’t
Have a row
Some niggas mentally lost
That’s why they think what they rose
They glorify the trouble
Got no plans to get my hopes up
Sometimes i think that honestly
Id be better alone
Lame people in your spot to interfere with your thoughts
And when you fall you ain't gotta worry about who say you when you drop
Giga
[Chorus: GigaHD]
Just a young negro on the mic who just got
Far
Bout to save some guap so I can get me a hot
Car
All my haters close i know for sure they are not
Far
Blowin up your block with songs so hot
Allah Akbar
Allah Akbar
Blowin up your spot with songs so hot
Allah Akbar
Allah Akbar
Blowin up your spot with songs so hot
Allah Akbar
[Outro: GigaHD]
Allah
Allah
Allah
Allah
Allah
Allah
Allah
Allah
Allalalalalalalala
Allah Akbar
Allah barbarbarbarbarbar barbarian
Allah Akbar bar bar buritto
Allah Akbar bar barber shop
Alllah[?]
Allah Akbar
Im the bomb
[?]
Fuck your mom
Blow up
Metress
Air bed
Bomb
Hey guys its bob lincon confederate
Right now on ferderate farm
Two good lookin bad cattles, and sheep
We out here tryna sell these sheep
Hey gigga man why dont you hit us up with these beats for me
[Verse 1: Bob Lincon Confederate]
Bob Lincon Confederate with a flag
Got giga on the beat with a collar on our dogs
Servin no eights to the plugs in the past
Tryna flip that green like Yoshi
Crash
Rifle on the front porch waitin on a nigga
Try to come at me but im on the trigger
Put em in a tomb like grown caterpillar
Make him revolt till it happens while he bitter
Keep up on the crops
Organise when you [?/shadder?]
Flip bear skin now i make the moose drop
Country dicks on me
Only dicks im gone fuck with
Niggers dark as Chris Rock
Just got a farm out by Himalayas
Confederate flag next door neighbour
Just caught fox skin for a furry nigga
And a hillbilly junkie snortin on vapor
Catch me in a Chevy ridin heavy on a tire
Hope big booty bitches get me hard
Right hoe sippin that meat till the geese gets dryer
Your just a youngin in the game
Your a [?]
I can flip honey badgers with my eyes closed
While I get fellatio from [?]
Weird shit rappers
Smell like mustard
If he’s a fuck boy don’t act tough
She got big ole titties
I sex her and I think it came from her mother
Joe dirt cut with the cowboy boots on
Waterin the plants like [?]
From Alabama
Tell the FLA
Say sell animals to the streets
Won’t sell my land to a random man
If that does
Clan we ride fifty deep
Bob
[Chorus: GigaHD]
Just a young negro on the mic who just got
Far
Bout to save some Guap so I can get me a hot
Car
All my haters close I know for sure they are not
Far
Blowin up your block with songs so hot
Allah Akbar
Allah Akbar
Blowin up your block with songs so hot
Allah Akbar
Allah Akbar
Blowin up your block with songs so hot
Allah Akbar
[Verse 2: GigaHD]
People waistin time around me that make no sense
She stalkin my page when she can just suck my dick
Top
I make dope ass music
Want to eat and take shits
I know these haters just sick coz now my life full of bliss
But them fuck boys wasn’t around when I was stuck in the ditch
A house in NYC
With a fam strugglin for rent
And these fucking fake entrepreneurs
Lurk on my page
You smellin like a liability
Stop with the games
These spoiled motherfuckers around me always got some shit to say
About the music some make
It like ya constantly hate
I learnt to let some shit flow
Because most don’t
Have a row
Some niggas mentally lost
That’s why they think what they rose
They glorify the trouble
Got no plans to get my hopes up
Sometimes i think that honestly
Id be better alone
Lame people in your spot to interfere with your thoughts
And when you fall you ain't gotta worry about who say you when you drop
Giga
[Chorus: GigaHD]
Just a young negro on the mic who just got
Far
Bout to save some guap so I can get me a hot
Car
All my haters close i know for sure they are not
Far
Blowin up your block with songs so hot
Allah Akbar
Allah Akbar
Blowin up your spot with songs so hot
Allah Akbar
Allah Akbar
Blowin up your spot with songs so hot
Allah Akbar
[Outro: GigaHD]
Allah
Allah
Allah
Allah
Allah
Allah
Allah
Allah
Allalalalalalalala
Allah Akbar
Allah barbarbarbarbarbar barbarian
Allah Akbar bar bar buritto
Allah Akbar bar barber shop
Alllah[?]
Allah Akbar
Im the bomb
[?]
Fuck your mom
Blow up
Metress
Air bed
Bomb