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Pony (feat. Cris Dinero) Lyrics


Robb Bank$ Pony (feat. Cris Dinero)




[Chorus: Cris Dinero]
You want it? Let's get it
Ridin', my pony
My saddle, waitin'
Come and, jump on it

[Post Chorus: Robb Bank$]
Promethazine team (Yeah)
Codeine dreams (Yeah)
Longing for the king
See Charlotte, that's my queen (Wah)
Philosopher's stone
20k on her ring (I promise)
I took her out her room, home
And put her on the beach

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$ & Cris Dinero]
She told me I'm a beast
Kill that pussy, it's deceased
And she know how to fold that Kel-Tec
Like she folding the sheets
R.I.P. XXX, long live Jah
You been on my mind (Ooh)
Think too much, need some shuteye (Ooh)
Took her back to the locker, yeah (Ooh)
Shawty say that she don't strip
She work at a barista (Wah)
I'm a Tokyo Ghoul
Eat your Frappuccino (Yeah)
Only straight facts, on wax
I could teach you (Yuh)
I'm her guardian like Drax
And she the Bautista (Yeah)
Are you ready for your last ride?
I got peanut butter on the insides (Ooh)
I got real 430 mob ties (Bitch)
And my face gated, I don't need no [?]

[Interlude: Cris Dinero & Robb Bank$]
Where that nigga at, hold up (Frr frr frr fra)
Man that f..ck nigga from around the block? (Sset)

[Verse 3: Robb Bank$]
You don't wanna pop that nigga
Make nigga's manes catch feelings
Get the drop on niggas (Yuh)
Ya mama pushed you out the womb
She should've swallowed you nigga (Bleh)
And I was born out an egg
I'm nothing like you niggas

[Chorus: Cris Dinero]
You want it? Let's get it
Ridin', my pony
My saddle, waitin'
Come and, jump on it

[Bridge: Cris Dinero, Robb Bank$ & Both]
Aye tell me what you want from me, bae
I've been on the drugs so much lately
Aye, [?]
Aye, 430 savage yeah we going crazy
Woah woah woah oh oh oh (Mmm)
Uh, woah oh oh oh oh oh (Mmm)
Woah, woah oh oh oh oh oh (Mmm)
Oh, oh oh oh oh oh

[Post-Chorus: Robb Bank$]
Promethazine team (Yeah)
Codeine dreams (Yeah)
Longing for the king
See Charlotte, that's my queen (Wah)
Philosopher's stone
20k on her ring (I promise)
I took her out her room, home
And put her on the beach

[Post-Chorus: Robb Bank$]
Promethazine team (Yeah)
Codeine dreams (Yeah)
Longing for the king
See Charlotte, that's my queen (Wah)
Philosopher's stone
20k on her ring (I promise)
I took her out her room, home
And put her on the beach



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