Decoration (Pompano)

By Robb Bank$

On Tha City

Released on October 1, 2013

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[Verse 1: Dooney Montana]

Slid through a forest

And the whole damn squad lookin' for a bad bitch to get up on her job

When she on her job then I hit her up on my knob

When a nigga lit the blunt then she lost in the fog

Show her the keys then she off to the car

Drinkin' out the seal we don't drink out the bar

Pop one pop two now she a pop star

Bad bitch stop pull her over call me a cop car

When you hit a nigga phone and it don't drop off

When you hittin' up ya heart bet she gettin' knocked off

You knockin' down the door, I'm knockin' down yo' ho

This Montana bitch ball like a super bowl

Keep ballin', keep servin'

Bite down, right now, right now

Bite, down

Bite, down

Bite, down

Bite, down


[Hook: Robb Bank$]

Prescription say my name on it, boy that custom

Bullets with yo' name on em, boy they're custom

You need some work then I'll make it for you, pussy nigga that custom

Bout' the brokest nigga I ever seen, you must be custom made bitch

And all of them niggas that you came with, just decoration

Stayin' with you but won't move a muscle, boy they decoration

And I spent a (?) on some new Gucci, boy that just decoration

You leave clothes with new holes, my nigga just decoratin'


[Verse 2: Robb Bank$]

1-0-0-0 til' the end that I remain

And my bitch look like Tennille, boy she always try to sing

Discoloration in the codeine, champagne fuck nigga

And I dress up like Goku, just made the perfect Cell on niggas

Crack a visa go shopping, niggas gon' jump and kill me

Take off the mask but a nigga still robbing

Remember when they told me kings rise barefoot?

Wonder how a nigga came back red-bottomed

I slide through, boys got they hands on they head

High five ghost sneakin', get on your job

Watch when I get the work, even benson gon' tell me I'm fire

And if a old fan don't like it, fuck em' nigga leave

Yeah I changed since I stopped putting it on that loose leaf

Made a village off rapping bout' Naruto and pushing hidden leaf

Stretch the lean like Luffy reaching for the remote

Turn a camera phone into a 7D

I make a movie bitch yeah 2 Phone Shawty

Nigga paper backwards like graphic novels

Same niggas on anonymous asking when my shit dropping

Got niggas dropping nuggets in the kitchen

Working towards your pension

McFlurry chain I'm cooling

Dropped a little cheese on the pendant

Niggas soundin' like single moms "wanna stay independent"

I need a woman with some privileges

That make me into a man, with a Benz

Inside dildo, outside that prescription


[Hook: Robb Bank$]

Prescription say my name on it, boy that custom

Bullets with yo' name on em, boy they're custom

You need some work then I'll make it for you, pussy nigga that custom

Bout' the brokest nigga I ever seen, you must be custom made bitch

And all of them niggas that you came with, just decoration

Stayin' with you but won't move a muscle, boy they decoration

And I spent a (?) on some new Gucci, boy that just decoration

You leave clothes with new holes, my nigga just decoratin'