BBNO$ was born and raised in Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada. He started making music in 2013, and released his first single, "Money Don't Grow on Trees", in 2014. He released his debut album, Baby Gravy, in 2015, which was followed by his 2016 EP, No Jokes.
In 2018, BBNO$ released his single, "Lalala", which became a viral hit and gained him international recognition. The single has since received over 700 million streams and was certified gold in the US and 3x platinum in Canada. Following the success of "Lalala", BBNO$ released his second studio album, Fresh Coast, in 2019. The album featured a collaboration with Y2K, "Lalala (Remix)", which peaked at No. 10 on the Canadian Hot 100.
robert patekson
bbno$ Lyrics
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Fuck am I doing? Gettin' this money
Goddamn, praise the Lord (whoa)
Bought land, conquistador
Madman, Don Draper drip
Nothing I can't afford
Big biz, I'm doing fine
Tick-tick, my wrist won't die
I'm Robert Patekson
I'm getting bread, you crumbly
I got baguettes, you gettin' some fuglies
I'm getting cash, so kiss on my ass
And suck on my balls from front to the back, bitch
Mm-mm-mm-mm, she lovin' it
Penis is hard, my condom in love with me
Two thousand messages, all of them girls
Hand on the testament, buy her new pearls
No way, get my bag up, sell my kidney
Yes, I'm pamper, I ain't pissy
Watch my meat spin, make her dizzy
Need no reason, I ain't picky
I bought a house in Greece
I don't know why, I might have to lease it out
Gucci, you know it don't crease
Why did the beat cut out?
(Hey) turn that shit back up
(way) up her labia
(Paid) main stage India
(Say) ain't no way we up
Goddamn, praise the Lord (whoa)
Bought land, conquistador
Madman, Don Draper drip
Nothing I can't afford
Big biz, I'm doing fine
Off to shenanigans
Tick-tick, my wrist won't die
I'm Robert Patekson
I'm getting bagged in Baghdad
I'm stay reclined when I'm in the Maybach
Still getting cash, I'm getting giraffe
I rented a PJ, throwing some racks, I'm up in the sky
I cannot drive, insurance too high
I'm wipin' my ass, it's twenty-five ply
Up in the frame sending, I'ma go blind (on God)
And my car park only fit two
But I bought three, so I need more space
And everything you say, I've said before
You paraphrasing lil' bitch (uh, uh)
(Hey) turn that shit back up
(way) up her labia
(Paid) main stage India
(Say) ain't no way we up
Goddamn, praise the Lord (whoa)
Bought land, conquistador
Madman, Don Draper drip
Nothing I can't afford
Big biz, I'm doing fine
Off to shenanigans
Tick-tick, my wrist won't die
I'm Robert Patekson
Goddamn, praise the Lord (whoa)
Bought land, conquistador
Madman, Don Draper drip
Nothing I can't afford
Big biz, I'm doing fine
Off to shenanigans
Tick-tick, my wrist won't die
I'm Robert Patekson
In these lyrics, bbno$ is expressing his confidence, success, and extravagant lifestyle. The opening lines suggest that he is focused on making money and wonders why someone hasn't heard about it. He praises himself for his achievements and compares himself to a conquistador, a historical figure who was known for his exploration and conquests. He also references Don Draper, a character from the TV show "Mad Men," known for his stylish and successful persona.
In the chorus, bbno$ continues to assert his wealth and success, claiming that he can afford anything he wants. The line "Tick-tick, my wrist won't die, I'm Robert Patekson" is a play on words referring to the famous luxury watch brand Patek Philippe. It suggests that he is constantly wearing expensive watches and his success is perpetual.
The next few verses showcase bbno$'s braggadocious and explicit lyrics. He boasts about his financial success, comparing himself to others who are less fortunate. He mentions receiving messages from girls and enjoying sexual relationships. He also talks about his expensive purchases, such as a house in Greece and his collection of Gucci items. The sudden interruption in the beat is a playful moment that adds to the overall energy of the song.
The second chorus repeats the themes of wealth and success, emphasizing that bbno$ can afford anything he desires. He mentions getting "bagged" in Baghdad (meaning being admired or praised), relaxing in a Maybach luxury car, and flying on a private jet. He further demonstrates his extravagance by mentioning using 25-ply toilet paper and owning more cars than necessary.
Overall, "Robert Patekson" is a song that showcases bbno$'s confidence, wealth, and luxurious lifestyle, and his intention is to entertain and boast about his achievements.
Line by Line Meaning
Ayy, man, the-, the fuck you mean you ain't heard no fuckin'
Hey, man, what do you mean you haven't heard any fucking
Fuck am I doing? Gettin' this money
What the fuck am I doing? I'm earning money
Goddamn, praise the Lord (whoa)
Damn, praise the Lord
Bought land, conquistador
I purchased land, like a conqueror
Madman, Don Draper drip
I'm a crazy person with a stylish fashion sense like Don Draper
Nothing I can't afford
There's nothing I can't afford
Big biz, I'm doing fine
I'm doing well in the big business
Off to shenanigans
Engaging in mischievous activities
Tick-tick, my wrist won't die
The watch on my wrist keeps ticking and won't stop
I'm Robert Patekson
I am like Robert Pattinson, successful and wealthy
I'm getting bread, you crumbly
I'm making money, while you're struggling
I got baguettes, you gettin' some fuglies
I have valuable diamonds, while you have unattractive ones
I'm getting cash, so kiss on my ass
I'm earning money, so you can kiss my ass
And suck on my balls from front to the back, bitch
And suck on my testicles completely, bitch
Mm-mm-mm-mm, she lovin' it
She really enjoys it
Penis is hard, my condom in love with me
My penis is erect, my condom loves me
Two thousand messages, all of them girls
I have received two thousand messages, all from girls
Hand on the testament, buy her new pearls
Holding the Bible, I buy her expensive pearls
No way, get my bag up, sell my kidney
No way, I'm increasing my money, even if I have to sell my kidney
Yes, I'm pamper, I ain't pissy
Yes, I am spoiled, but I'm not complaining
Watch my meat spin, make her dizzy
Watch my penis spin around, making her dizzy
Need no reason, I ain't picky
I don't need a reason, I'm not picky
I bought a house in Greece
I purchased a house in Greece
I don't know why, I might have to lease it out
I'm not sure why, I might have to rent it out
Gucci, you know it don't crease
Gucci clothing doesn't wrinkle, you know that
Why did the beat cut out?
Why did the instrumental music suddenly stop?
(Hey) turn that shit back up
Hey, turn the music volume back up
(way) up her labia
Significantly increasing sexual pleasure for her
(Paid) main stage India
I'm paid to perform on the main stage in India
(Say) ain't no way we up
(Say) there's no way we're successful
I'm getting bagged in Baghdad
I'm getting arrested in Baghdad
I'm stay reclined when I'm in the Maybach
I stay relaxed when I'm in the Maybach car
Still getting cash, I'm getting giraffe
I'm still earning money, I'm getting tall stacks of cash
I rented a PJ, throwing some racks, I'm up in the sky
I rented a private jet, throwing money around, I'm high up in the sky
I cannot drive, insurance too high
I can't drive because the car insurance is too expensive
I'm wipin' my ass, it's twenty-five ply
I'm wiping my ass with luxurious twenty-five-ply toilet paper
Up in the frame sending, I'ma go blind (on God)
Taking excessive selfies, I might go blind (seriously)
And my car park only fit two
And my car can only seat two people
But I bought three, so I need more space
But I bought three cars, so I need more parking space
And everything you say, I've said before
And everything you're saying, I've already said
You paraphrasing lil' bitch (uh, uh)
You're just repeating what I've already said, you little bitch
Goddamn, praise the Lord (whoa)
Damn, praise the Lord
Bought land, conquistador
I purchased land, like a conqueror
Madman, Don Draper drip
I'm a crazy person with a stylish fashion sense like Don Draper
Nothing I can't afford
There's nothing I can't afford
Big biz, I'm doing fine
I'm doing well in the big business
Off to shenanigans
Engaging in mischievous activities
Tick-tick, my wrist won't die
The watch on my wrist keeps ticking and won't stop
I'm Robert Patekson
I am like Robert Pattinson, successful and wealthy
Goddamn, praise the Lord (whoa)
Damn, praise the Lord
Bought land, conquistador
I purchased land, like a conqueror
Madman, Don Draper drip
I'm a crazy person with a stylish fashion sense like Don Draper
Nothing I can't afford
There's nothing I can't afford
Big biz, I'm doing fine
I'm doing well in the big business
Off to shenanigans
Engaging in mischievous activities
Tick-tick, my wrist won't die
The watch on my wrist keeps ticking and won't stop
I'm Robert Patekson
I am like Robert Pattinson, successful and wealthy
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Alexander Gumuchian, Garrett Hartnell
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Payton Russell
Dude this entire album is GOD tier
Woolint
I didnt like touch grass tho like good lyrics but that beat is kinda trash ngl
Dr. Bean
payton russel! your names going in the tribute jar
Tactical Sup
Ye im listening to it for last month while riding to places
Noah Hunter
Already the most underrated track on this album
Average Potato
piccolo >
DimitropulosProductionTV
BRO THIS AND VASECTOMY ARE THE MOST UNDERRATED AND THE BEST SINGLES ON THIS ALBUM
Mister Bag
By far the best song in this album, this shit slaps.
Noah Hunter
Bag or die is almost as good, just a lil short
ItsInstinct _
Personally it’s b to the b but this one is a close second