Music Video
SOB X RBE (DaBoii x Slimmy B) - All Facts Not 1 Opinion | Shot By @BGIGGZ
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
SOB X RBE
Künstler:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Link Up
Produzent:in
Lev Berlak
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
RBE x SOB
Lil' ****
Lil' **** (Ah ah)
Lil' **** (Ah, ah, ah)
[Verse 2]
Me and Slimmy back-to-back, you **** in trouble (Lil' ****)
The Glock wit me, two-toned, the clip on a puzzle
Diamonds on us, drippy drip, they thinkin' we puddles
She gonna see the other side of me for thinkin' I cuddle
And when she see the other side, she gon' see a demon (See a demon)
She fell in love wit this dick, 'cause I go the deepest (Go the deepest)
See a sucka, and I'm trippin', I don't need a reason (Need a reason)
**** fire wit this chop, fuck a vest, you gonna need Jesus
[Verse 3]
A couple strokes from the back, she gon' need a breather
A bitch ain't gettin' shit from me, not a piece of pizza
Watch my relationship wit God, I'm gon' need a preacher
Feelin' froggy ****, jump, **** get to leapin'
I don't want that fake love, **** you can keep it
Givin' love to the bitch, I just fuck and leave her (Nerd)
You can catch me in the field like I'm Jeepers Creepers
Keep on playin' wit yo life, you gon' need the reaper
[Verse 4]
Oh you on my head? Then knock if off my shoulders
A gleeky on him while he leanin', make that **** sober (Make 'em sober)
My future gettin' brighter, but death been movin' closer
I got the info from the bitch, lil' bro you shouldn't had told her (Nerd)
Bitch play one game wit me, then the game is over (Game over)
My whole gang delivers smoke, **** place an order
They ask me "Am I feeling fine?", yeah kinda sorta
Yeah you the big homie, but yo' money shorter
[Verse 5]
Lights show up on my neck, ain't no chain tuckin' (Nope)
Masked up, pull a skit, we don't say nothin' (Boom boom)
Wanna be up in this gang, you gotta spray somethin'
And if you wanna be my bitch, you gotta pay somethin' (Bitch)
Everybody gotta die, know my day comin'
Strictly only brothers, like I hate cousins
All my old hoes, you **** stay lovin'
Need to get yo' ass a badge, 'cause you stay cuffin' (Cop)
[Verse 6]
Bitch, get up off my dick, this don't belong to you (Don't belong to you)
In the lab cookin', naw bitch, I won't make no song for you
They mourning me, I'm tired of this shit, Lord how long were you?
Where the woods at? Naw I will not hit no bong wit you (Where da kush?)
Uh sorry, not sorry
Sayin' that baby mine, bitch sound dumb, call Maury
Naw I'm playin', take this pill, that's a problem solved
Get that situated, then a new dick she'll be hoppin' on (Ha bitch)
[Verse 7]
I'm a funny ****, you a bummy ****
Ruth's Chris got me lookin' like a chubby ****
You would text a bitch all day, lovey-dovey ****
I'm a slide through, put it in her tummy ****
And I hate a broke bitch that be actin' rich (Broke bitch)
Speakin' down on my name so I can't have the bitch
All these hundreds in my pockets, I'll bag the bitch (Blues)
Ain't no sympathy for hoes, I'll slap a bitch (Bitch)
[Verse 8]
And if you thinkin' I'm a lick, then you lack education
Why I smoke so damn much? That's my medication
And I ain't puttin' down the mic, 'cause I'm dedicated
Yeah was married to the Glock, skit got pulled when we got separated
[Verse 9]
It's a lot of chops in this bitch wit me
It's a lot of Glocks in this bitch wit me
Act dumb, you'll get popped in this bitch wit me
G23, I got LeBron in this bitch with me
[Verse 10]
And I'll bust a whole nut on yo bitch titties
And if you livin' off the bitch, then you Tim Timmy
Like a blind man, I got a stick wit me
My bitch a goddess, you be fuckin' on them Miss Piggy's
Penalty, three yards, bitch ya breath stink
Dick so good, baby wanna make a sex tape
The only pass I'm givin' ops is the F grade
And this chopper flip a **** like a pancake, bitch
[Verse 11]
****, all facts (And not one opinion)
All facts (And not one opinion)
All facts (And not one opinion)
Want smoke? Yeah we want all of that, ay
****, all facts (And not one opinion)
****, all facts (And not one opinion)
****, all facts
Dick so good, I'll blow yo' bitch back, lil' ****
All facts
Ha ha, all facts
Ha ha, all facts
Ha ha, all facts
Ha ha, all facts
Ha ha, all facts
Ha, all facts
Written by: Armani Love, Jabbar Brown, Wayman Barrow
