Wizz Dakota - Roberthorry Lyrics

Talking that same shit you starting to bore me
Bought her Christian cuz I am adoring
Hear that AMG yeah it’s roaring
Yeah I’m balling balling Robert Horry
She said what’s around your waist?
That’s a .40
Yeah my life is so for real
This ain’t no story
Hear that AMG yeah it’s roaring
Yeah I’m balling balling Robert Horry
I just want the rich me with the poor me
Bending corners swiftly in a 4 seat
Tryna hit the Garden get some floor seats
Bet I hit Riccardi tell them Chrome me
Ysl is my cologne
Why the hell they all up on me
Why they don’t leave me alone
Why the hell you say you love me
When you letting niggas bone
My Lil nigga need a 30
Told him pray when he gets home
Glass on my wrist gave me slits
Ass and your hips love your lips
Passed on my quiz I’m legit
Trash my last bitch was a trick
Talking that same shit you starting to bore me
Bought her Christian cuz I am adoring
Hear that AMG yeah it’s roaring
Yeah I’m balling balling Robert Horry
She said what’s around your waist?
That’s a .40
Yeah my life is so for real
This ain’t no story
Hear that AMG yeah it’s roaring
Yeah I’m balling balling Robert Horry
Using my production in my story
Can’t nobody knock me out my glory
Walking an the bottoms a lil gory
You ain’t even In my catagory
In the city with my globes
Ain't no pressure if I want it
Ima get it by the code
Nike Techs because it’s autumn
In that pocket is a pole
In my cup is very toxic
Take a sip an watch me go
Yeah the Wraith is cool but it ain’t Benz
Yeah we might be cool but we ain’t friends
I been chasing all about the Ben’s
They don’t care unless it’s in a trend
Talking that same shit you starting to bore me
Bought her Christian cuz I am adoring
Hear that AMG yeah it’s roaring
Yeah I’m balling balling Robert Horry
She said what’s around your waist?
That’s a .40
Yeah my life is so for real
This ain’t no story
Hear that AMG yeah it’s roaring
Yeah I’m balling balling Robert Horry

Talking that same shit you starting to bore me
Bought her Christian cuz I am adoring
Hear that AMG yeah it’s roaring
Yeah I’m balling balling Robert Horry
She said what’s around your waist?
That’s a .40
Yeah my life is so for real
This ain’t no story
Hear that AMG yeah it’s roaring
Yeah I’m balling balling Robert Horry
I just want the rich me with the poor me
Bending corners swiftly in a 4 seat
Tryna hit the Garden get some floor seats
Bet I hit Riccardi tell them Chrome me
Ysl is my cologne
Why the hell they all up on me
Why they don’t leave me alone
Why the hell you say you love me
When you letting niggas bone
My Lil nigga need a 30
Told him pray when he gets home
Glass on my wrist gave me slits
Ass and your hips love your lips
Passed on my quiz I’m legit
Trash my last bitch was a trick
Talking that same shit you starting to bore me
Bought her Christian cuz I am adoring
Hear that AMG yeah it’s roaring
Yeah I’m balling balling Robert Horry
She said what’s around your waist?
That’s a .40
Yeah my life is so for real
This ain’t no story
Hear that AMG yeah it’s roaring
Yeah I’m balling balling Robert Horry
Using my production in my story
Can’t nobody knock me out my glory
Walking an the bottoms a lil gory
You ain’t even In my catagory
In the city with my globes
Ain't no pressure if I want it
Ima get it by the code
Nike Techs because it’s autumn
In that pocket is a pole
In my cup is very toxic
Take a sip an watch me go
Yeah the Wraith is cool but it ain’t Benz
Yeah we might be cool but we ain’t friends
I been chasing all about the Ben’s
They don’t care unless it’s in a trend
Talking that same shit you starting to bore me
Bought her Christian cuz I am adoring
Hear that AMG yeah it’s roaring
Yeah I’m balling balling Robert Horry
She said what’s around your waist?
That’s a .40
Yeah my life is so for real
This ain’t no story
Hear that AMG yeah it’s roaring
Yeah I’m balling balling Robert Horry