Robb Bank$
BUY GARRETTE’S CLOTHING OR I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU (DEATHWISH)
[Intro: XXXTENTACION]
Ayy, uh, what? Huh, yeah, alright, yeah
Ayy, ayy
Ayy bitch
Ayy, ayy, come here
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, hey bitch, what uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Interlude: XXXTENTACION]
Before you proceed
If your grandmother is currently in the house
You should turn this song down
Or she just might have a heart attack
And if not
Well, you'll see
Hahahahaha

[Verse 1: Craig Xen, XXXTENTACION & Killstation]
Woo, woo, run
Fuck n***a fucked up
Fuck n***a bust nut
Pussy boy like a bitch you might get fisted (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Drop that shit
N***a buck (Woo)
Fuck n***a bust (Woo)
Pussy boy like a bitch you might get fisted (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Now drop that shit
N***a buck (Woo)
Fuck n***a bust
Pussy boy like a bitch you might get fist fucked (Yah, yah, yah)
Now let that shit play
N***a buck (Woo)
Fuck n***a bust (Woo)
Pussy boy like a bitch you might get fist fucked (Ayy)
[Verse 2: Robb Banks]
Phone let go
Phone let it go
Phone gonna let it go
Femto in that Pinto
Fuck your bitch slow

[Verse 3: Craig Xen]
Fuck your bitch slow
Slit that bitch throat
That's a death stroke
Death Note etched into her skin
Leave her flesh cold
Ayy, say what's up
Playing pussy you get fucked
You a pussy, leave you gushing all bloody when I bust
Fuck n***a what, ayy
Fuck n***a what, ayy
Send them hollows through your head and leave your brains flushed