Bones BobbyKennedy song lyrics

Young Bobby Kennedy, bitches gon' remember me

Sippin' on my remedy, feelin' like I'm seventeen

Keep me in your memories, motherfuck a prayer

You don't need a God when you're this fuckin' rare

Women by the pair, drugs in the air

Backwood Boy, white skin, long hair

Pager on my hip, razor on my dick

It's best you come equipped if you steppin' to the pimp

I don't need rims, cause I don't need a whip

Nineteen years, I ain't got a license yet

I'd rather that a bitch drive, I'm a just smoke

Lean my seat back, feet up, blowin' O's

Bitch that's SESH, blunts to the neck

Dollar store white tee, ninety-nine cents

Bitch I am a legend, you are just a peasant

Black marble floors when I'm house shoe steppin'