Hella Foes - Robin Banks, Yong Grove

Northside

What it go what it do ma’n

They' don’t know it’s a takeover ma’n (Course that shit)

Let’s get it, south time

Fuck the opps (Ay, ay, ay, skrr)

We dem boys in a roy

(Skr pull up, boys)

I’m stacking my paper, i’m counting this paper, yeah I got hella dough

Bands in my left, bands in my right, yeah I got hella more

Bitch sucked my dick yeah bitch love the kid, yeah I got hella hoes

Niggas hates me and I don’t know why, oh yeah I got hella foes

I’m Robin Banks, if you ain’t know (if you ain’t know)

Shoutout IMG, free stacks off the hoe (free stacks off the hoe)

I’m screaming free my guys free my folks (man free my folks)

And free these bitches cause niggas cuffing hoes (they be cuffin)

Had to draw my last bitch, because she movin' brand new

Had to sip myself because niggas brand new

Gucci on my waist, so it choose it brand new

40 on my waist, shit it ain’t new man it’s used

See I ain’t rich but I ain’t broke either

I’m a funny nigga but I ain’t a joke either

I don’t call foes, I don’t eat the pussy either

I just get my dick sucked, fucked, then I leave her

Cause' I get it when I need it, so I don’t need her

Robin Banks making shows taking ehsia

Cops be asking my questions, I forgot you got a lut like a nigga out here got

amnesia

I’m stacking my paper, i’m counting this paper, yeah I got hella dough

Bands in my left, bands in my right, yeah I got hella more

Bitch sucked my dick yeah bitch love the kid, yeah I got hella hoes

Niggas hates me and I don’t know why, oh yeah I got hella foes

Hol' up

You know those girls' that cracking them cokas

Fresh off that part of the corner

Straight raw no soda

Sicker than ebola

Only let up a rolla

Henny when I probe a nigga everyday I turn up

Fuck you niggas man, I don’t want to know I’m getting money While now I’m

flying over borders getting hella dough

Bang bros talking bout' bank bros filled up with bank bros, only Rob banks

cause he bank those

Moving bounce, in the bound getting bands, just like how my niggas trappin in

the bando (whip, whip)

Big guns lots of ammo

2 hands in the hando man down

Fear me frown when they come, they don’t come around

Jane and Finch on top no side of town (North side)

I’m stacking my paper, i’m counting this paper, yeah I got hella dough

Bands in my left, bands in my right, yeah I got hella more

Bitch sucked my dick yeah bitch love the kid, yeah I got hella hoes

Niggas hates me and I don’t know why, oh yeah I got hella foes