Robin Jeans Lyrics – Octi

Need more robin jeans, she gon pop my beans
IM known asa fiend, DXM codeine
Feel like sosa doe, u kno i gotta glo
U about the glo? then tellme bout capo

Polo scarf round me, I dont wanna see
Count like 123, then i pop a bean
I dont f#ck with m, u know im off the gass
And i ain’t talking weed, nitrous different breed

She hit up my phone, but my sh#t is dead
Off the benzoos should act in walking dead
Mfs make music now, and they sound like fred
And i won’t try to stop u, u can go ahead

Imma stay and smoke, till my brain is f#cking dead
Never forget to glo, u gon shine like me one day
Stop flirting with my friend b#tch i told u he is gay
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Octi Lyrics – Robin Jeans

Octi

Robin Jeans