Lyrics:
I keep a couple killers round me cause I don't really fuck with a whole lot of dudes
Wanna rob me well I might rob you but wen you see me you goin'
you
Fuck with me I'm a thug
You already know how we come I'm
In the hood where the drugs, and the slugs
Nigga already know just how we gone come
You pay
ain't Aaron (Aaron Brooks)
Nigga murkin' bitches, got me feelin' like 2Pac, "Do we hate our women?" (Hate our women)
I'ma kill lil' shawty by fuckin' her
lil boyz better ta slow down
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout to go down
Here come them niggas: soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down
There's
(Southside on the track, yeah)
Yeah
Cut the bullshit, I'm not with it
Call your main bitch, she let me hit it
Haha, ha
(Metro Boomin want some
us what kind of rumors have you murder sense the release of that album
And some of the things you been through
[Verse One: Lil' Rob]
Well let me
yesterday
To let you hear what I have to say (come on)
I, I, I, I like the crotch on you
I want the crotch on yiu
I need the crotch on you
So tell me
yesterday
To let you hear what I have to say (come on)
I, I, I, I like the crotch on you
I want the crotch on yiu
I need the crotch on you
So tell me
before I leave ya
Suprised that I'm back? Of course you where
I'm the torturor, Lil' Rob the Mexicano sorceror
Lil' Rob has come to town to see who he
talkin' to myself and I can't quit
Ayy, you always wanna rap, let me rap, bitch
Glock 19 like I left a military camp, bitch
I count it by myself 'cause
kush and you the lil' homie
Nigga wanna borrow some weed, I got a lil' homie
Watch how I'm driving, can't let the double cup spill on me
Same block
even
Let me go rob that nigga on the weekend Everybody know how I'm comin
Fuck the lil' bitch, I'm pussy, I'm drunk I'm countin' up money, I'm runnin'
got life in jail
Perkys get you by, them youngins knock 'em down
Lil one tell my phone when you got back in town
They see me on the stage now, though
to know my plug cause I get it so cheap
And I'm MOB-tied
A 'Ho' playing with a 'G' get you HOG-tied
Let ya seat back a lil it's a long ride
Now shawty
the
Lil' pair of Irons
Let me bring it back and remind it
The same block I got pulled
On when they found us
Put me in the cell, we was comin' a scooby
We had
to double back to come and yo' thotty
Carter keep telling me, "Lil' bro, chill, you
Was made for this shit, bro
You work for a mil'"
My cousin denied on his
and let me activate
A louder sound provided by Jammin' James
On a flex, guess what's coming next
A dope rhyme by the D Double T-X
On the mic to engage
down
But I was told don't let no one get you down
And never wear a frown
It's Lil' Rob the Chicano and proud one
Competition none {beat stops}
But wait
don't want to waste your time
But I done told you time and time again
Whatever you're going through
You can come and talk to me
And I will say
View Lyrics: Mic Rob ~ Deal With It
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Viewing lyrics for Mic Rob ~ Deal With It by MiC RoB.
MIC ROB:
ITS TRIPLE EVERYTHANG
DEAL
throwin that money
I might let em nut on my tummy
Lick me up make me cream
Balls deep make me scream
Have you on bended knees
You know I'm a lil tease
Come
with me
[Lil Jon]
If you fucking with me, you better get your ass out there
And make that motherfucking money
Rain, sleet or snow
Rob, steal and kill
Travis Barker, yeah! Le-Le-Let's go! Lil' Jon, Yelawolf!
Le-Le-Let's go! Twista and my homeboy Busta Rhymes!
Holla at 'em!
Before I
Take
wardrobe is-it, now listen
(Chorus)
Make this money, take this money (Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it)
Ain't shit
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