RangeRov by RTB MB Lyrics
[Intro]
RTB
Yeah, alright
Range Rov'
Tell lil' baby just to change clothes
Her ass fat, titties shaped like a
Yeah, alright
(Where'd you get that money, James?)
[Chorus]
Range Rov' (Yeah)
Tell lil' baby just to change clothes (Huh?)
Her ass fat, titties shaped like a mango (No cap)
She told me, yeah, okay
She told me hit it from the back, I'm finna ram, Durango (Yeah, yeah)
Exotic whip, I'm finna whip it, Django (Uh-huh)
Chokeslam off the top, call me Kane, ho
Rollie presidential cost thirty, but it's plain, though
I just pulled up with big Glock, I got range, ho
[Verse]
Yeah, huh, I feel like Dame Lill' (Yeah)
Only hang with day-one niggas that remain real (No cap)
Got two twins suckin', they got the same feel (Damn)
My nigga lost his life on the block, I feel that pain still (Fuck)
I can say rest in peace 'cause a nigga died for it (No cap)
Yeah, your time comin' too since you wanna ride for him (Yeah, nigga)
I got love for all my niggas, yeah, they know I'll lie for 'em (Huh?)
Ain't nobody pressin' shit, them niggas tryna hide (Yeah)
I ain't with the wrestlin', I'm really tryna slide (Yeah)
If Stewie turn to Bando, know some niggas 'bout to die ('Bout to die)
Nuk throwin' nickels at some hoes, throwin' up the five (Yeah)
Know my ex-bitch sick, got her throwin' up inside
Made my next bitch rich, it's a foreign when she drive (Huh?)
Why the fuck you on that 'Gram? That boring-ass Live (Man, come on, bruh)
Why you askin' who I'm fuckin', knowin' you decide? (Why the fuck you askin'?)
Saw a nigga switch, yeah, he be cappin' too (Huh?)
Hoes ain't throwin' ass for you, they don't even ask for you (Yeah)
Wearin' USPA in the club, hoes, they gon' laugh at you (What the fuck?)
I remember days when a nigga would blast for you (Huh?)
Suit up with them K's, did some shit you ain't have to do (Bitch)
Huh, but I ain't switchin' on the gang (Never)
Bitch came through, Range crew, trippin' with the chain (Damn)
I got a chain too, I can't move, I'm chillin' in my lane (Come on)
Made her ass call me pops 'cause I'm really tryna bang
[Chorus]
Range Rov' (Yeah)
Tell lil' baby just to change clothes
Her ass fat, titties shaped like a mango
She told me, yeah, okay
She told me hit it from the back, I'm finna ram, Durango
Exotic whip, I'm finna whip it, Django
Chokeslam off the top, call me Kane, ho
Rollie presidential cost thirty, but it's plain, though
I just pulled up with big Glock, I got range, ho
[Outro]
Yeah
RTB
Yeah, alright
Range Rov'
Tell lil' baby just to change clothes
Her ass fat, titties shaped like a
Yeah, alright
(Where'd you get that money, James?)
[Chorus]
Range Rov' (Yeah)
Tell lil' baby just to change clothes (Huh?)
Her ass fat, titties shaped like a mango (No cap)
She told me, yeah, okay
She told me hit it from the back, I'm finna ram, Durango (Yeah, yeah)
Exotic whip, I'm finna whip it, Django (Uh-huh)
Chokeslam off the top, call me Kane, ho
Rollie presidential cost thirty, but it's plain, though
I just pulled up with big Glock, I got range, ho
[Verse]
Yeah, huh, I feel like Dame Lill' (Yeah)
Only hang with day-one niggas that remain real (No cap)
Got two twins suckin', they got the same feel (Damn)
My nigga lost his life on the block, I feel that pain still (Fuck)
I can say rest in peace 'cause a nigga died for it (No cap)
Yeah, your time comin' too since you wanna ride for him (Yeah, nigga)
I got love for all my niggas, yeah, they know I'll lie for 'em (Huh?)
Ain't nobody pressin' shit, them niggas tryna hide (Yeah)
I ain't with the wrestlin', I'm really tryna slide (Yeah)
If Stewie turn to Bando, know some niggas 'bout to die ('Bout to die)
Nuk throwin' nickels at some hoes, throwin' up the five (Yeah)
Know my ex-bitch sick, got her throwin' up inside
Made my next bitch rich, it's a foreign when she drive (Huh?)
Why the fuck you on that 'Gram? That boring-ass Live (Man, come on, bruh)
Why you askin' who I'm fuckin', knowin' you decide? (Why the fuck you askin'?)
Saw a nigga switch, yeah, he be cappin' too (Huh?)
Hoes ain't throwin' ass for you, they don't even ask for you (Yeah)
Wearin' USPA in the club, hoes, they gon' laugh at you (What the fuck?)
I remember days when a nigga would blast for you (Huh?)
Suit up with them K's, did some shit you ain't have to do (Bitch)
Huh, but I ain't switchin' on the gang (Never)
Bitch came through, Range crew, trippin' with the chain (Damn)
I got a chain too, I can't move, I'm chillin' in my lane (Come on)
Made her ass call me pops 'cause I'm really tryna bang
[Chorus]
Range Rov' (Yeah)
Tell lil' baby just to change clothes
Her ass fat, titties shaped like a mango
She told me, yeah, okay
She told me hit it from the back, I'm finna ram, Durango
Exotic whip, I'm finna whip it, Django
Chokeslam off the top, call me Kane, ho
Rollie presidential cost thirty, but it's plain, though
I just pulled up with big Glock, I got range, ho
[Outro]
Yeah