“Bobbie” is a raw and relentless single by underground artist Kali Yuga, spotlighting the chaos, lust, and power struggles that come with love in the trenches.
The track paints a vivid picture of a woman named Bobbie—bold, dangerous, unforgettable. She’s the type to stir up envy, keep you fed, and...
[Intro]
I’m equipped with the drip that the hoes wanna sip
If the bitch let me hit, then she know she won’t be missed
[Verse 1]
Posted in the back of the whip
With a bitch named Bobbie—she a lil' bit thick in the hips
Gave me head with a lisp *(dick-sucking noise)*
Spending time with her like we joined at the hips
Now the other niggas pissed
Message in her phone read a lil' bit like this:
"Who that new nigga you with?
You think that nigga is real?
I bet you that boy is a bitch
We haven’t spoke in a while—he must be giving good dick
Don’t he got waffles to flip?
He better leave you alone before I come empty this clip"
[Verse 2]
Fuck a internet banger—what you shooting, nigga? All caps
Niggas share beef on the 'Gram—these niggas all rats
I’ve been in the streets with the G’s since a rugrat
And I got a squad full of stoners—so nigga, where the smoke at?
You step in that water? BITCH! I hope you a scuba
This .40 gon’ blow like a tuba, get turned into tuna
Or get hit with the Ruger
Leave one in your head like a tumor
The gun getting passed like a rumor
My attitude is manure
They’ll find you dead in the sewer
I’ll catch a body like Uber
I’ll take my stripes—I do not fuck with the pigs
I am Timon without Pumba—*bitch, I’m a King!*
You can’t measure up to a ruler
You coming up short, looking foolish
She got bust down!
She must have thought I was her jeweler
She giving me head like medulla
Got snakes in her ear like Medusa
Got her own bag, and her ass fat like Rasputia
No wonder these niggas act stupid—all behind Bobbie!
[Hook]
She let you lay in her bed
Bobbie make sure that you fed
Bobbie like giving up neck
Bobbie in love with rough sex
She let her friends watch Rolex
Bobbie gon’ leave you depressed
Bobbie don’t deal with no ex
She only dealing with checks
Bobbie don’t take disrespect
She only chasing success
Bobbie think that you obsessed
*The devil’s a liar, and all of these bitches possessed!*
[Bridge]
My presence a gift like a present
Big bag like Santa Claus
It’s like that 24/7
Everyday, Feliz Navi—DAD
[Hook – Repeat]
She let you lay in her bed
Bobbie make sure that you fed
Bobbie like giving up neck
Bobbie in love with rough sex
She let her friends watch Rolex
Bobbie gon’ leave you depressed
Bobbie don’t deal with no ex
She only dealing with checks
Bobbie don’t take disrespect
She only chasing success
Bobbie think that you obsessed
*The devil’s a liar, and all of these bitches possessed!*
Bobbie was written by .
Bobbie was produced by Smoke Instrumentals.