Danny Robbin - Retro (Remastered)

Retro
Moving need a metro
Cook em like some presto
Italian like pesto
Why these nigga pressed tho
I don't need a vest tho
Ima hit ya chest hoe
Moving in the retro
Why you bitches pressed tho
Cause my hoe is better
Fold these nigga up
I just fold em like letter
She top me in the tecky
Now her head hurt
Ima pull up to that bitch crib
It's in Elmhurst
Took yo bitch I felt her
Did that bitch I left her
Call up need a Lester
Don't need a diamond tester
Yo why you gotta test her
Now she got that vector
I think you need a vest sir
Retro test ya neck
It's fight or flight
These bitches know I'm next
We coming at ya neck
Yo bitch she a wreck
She like to eat my dick
Smoke em need no bic
Yes I like to take your bitch
Yes I got that retro clip
Empty em and then I dip
Retro
Moving need a metro
Cook em like some presto
Italian like pesto
Why these nigga pressed tho
I don't need a vest tho
Ima hit ya chest hoe
Moving in the retro
Retro
Moving need a metro
Cook em like some presto
Italian like pesto
Why these nigga pressed tho
I don't need a vest tho
Ima hit ya chest hoe
Moving in da retro

Written by:
Danny Robbin

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