Lyrics:
let a nigga hang 'round me if the fuck nigga hanging by a rope (that rope)
Call me Robbie two times, look at how I shoot knives
Damn lil' Rob, swear
barely sleep
I Go by god so let me practice what I preach
Yeah My daughter might have wants but not no needs
Bro just hit me up
he like gang slide
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
Bout green, then the bitch, nigga, died by a slut
I told my youngest to spend, only pay them in blood
Watch my slattys go, hop out that truck
Bitch, know
These bitches yell, "Go, Gunna" (go, Gunna)
You gotta be your own boss (own boss)
Uh, dressed like a showoff, go and get it, don't talk
Let the money
a dumb bitch give me head
Let you know where I'm from bitch
The 8, posted by the gate
Before i ain't had money, I was straight
Ion fuck with none of ya'll
the other shit that's goin' in my brain
My brother got out of jail, I only know him by name
He did a nickel and a dime in time, probably be stayin' with my
in the game, I feel like Kobe
Gun got a long nose on it, it's a no-go
Got four fast, need change, lil' homie
If I'm a heavyweight, then my bitch gotta
wastin' no time, uh (skrrt)
Pull out this pole like should I just rob him or shoot him? Can't make up my mind (let's go)
When I'm in Cleveland, I feel
getting mad I be fucking her friends
You can join too I ain't stingy let's go
After I fucked I pass em to bro
I dropped down from the head to the toe
I
to dismantle
Can't slay Rob
How many niggaz done tried to play Rob, quit they day job
Tired of putting broke niggaz under the wing
If I go to jail again I'm
to dismantle
Can't slay Rob
How many niggaz done tried to play Rob, quit they day job
Tired of putting broke niggaz under the wing
If I go to jail again I'm
the streets, I get into it
Pop that G6, I go stupid, they tryna ask me bout them bodies
I ain't even know nothin' bout it, got a lil' bad-bad, she from China
it
Pop that G6, I go stupid, they tryna ask me bout them bodies
I ain't even know nothin' bout it, got a lil' bad-bad, she from China
She tryna ride
you to the city
Eyy
I'm a little gitty for the bitty
Yeah I just gotta go and get gitty
Yeah oh ya nah nah
Now I'm like come thru many lil fifty's ey
has only been held down by jealous haters
Lil' Rob releases a statement today stating
"You can't keep a good man down, and I will have the last laugh"
(hold up)
Don't mind me motherfucker I'm trippin'
I'll show a nigga how to rob like Fifty (aye Fifty)
Nigga's get mad, let's see how the tour go (ha
they love it they say i look trim
Don't try to rob me lil nigga you see that shit poking yea that shit right on my hip
Niggas be screaming that we shit
champ by T.K.O. WHAT
Lil Kim and Black Rob, Dame espacio
Man back up off me Dame espacio
Can I get a minute to breathe?
Dame espacio that means give me
Right about now
You are about to be possessed
By the sounds of
MC Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it!
It takes two to make a thing go right
It
she fastin'
Look at that ass it's fantastic
Go get that money lil bitty bitch (go get it)
Now hop on that pole and get nasty
She won't let you smash
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
perfume
You ain't outside lil niggas got curfew
You gon snatch this chain the choppa gon curse you
Pop pop pop 223s let em murk you
Put em on a plate
waitin' for this lil' package
Nigga, this ain't no zaza
That's a motherfuckin' catfish
Cashin', leanin'
You behind just like an adlib
Trayle, let's go rob
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