Lyrics:
on a date race and sedate
I know you lie to me
You just don't lie to my face
I can't be great ‘til I'm grateful for it
You just want hate, you got a gift for
business
Unless you wanna leave
Got a few tricks
Left of my sleeve ooh
Broke he can't do nothin for me
I don't give my time to no dummies
And which nigga
they can't catch me, police lurkin' at the door
Anytime they say it's up, man, you know it's on the floor
How the fuck you tryna slide if your gun always
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
niggaz and rob 'em
But you niggaz is WACK; Denaun I'ma stab you
So many times, I'ma feel bad when you collapse!
You niggaz is so BITCH you make me sick
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'
better kneel
When you see me comin
Big Scoob got em runnin
Sex when I flex I catch
Wreck on the world tour
With dough in my pockets big
Like the Biscuit's
out like I'm tank
I had to squabble with niggas with shanks
He ain't been inna field you know blood make him faint
We go out to rob he say nigga I can't
today?" (I'm with that)
And you told me, "No Rob, no way, no how, not today" (ayy, but check this out)
But now that I'm all that, you see they used
today?" (I'm with that)
And you told me, "No Rob, no way, no how, not today" (ayy, but check this out)
But now that I'm all that, you see they used
And get some cash
Can’t be broke
Got to get in my bag
Niggas be hating
I just laugh
Leave em’ in the past
Leave they ass sad
(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga where was you
And get some cash
Can’t be broke
Got to get in my bag
Niggas be hating
I just laugh
Leave em’ in the past
Leave they ass sad
(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga where was you
dropped like a dancer
You can't call me a rapper bitch I make anthems
This big pole on my hip scratch shit like a panther
This big pole on my hip leave you
need the W by any means, yadada
Yadada mean, tell that lil' bitch that I'm outta her league
Enough is enough, and I think I'm allergic to suckers
You
whos not even there
Hearin the voices inside my head saying you'll get no where he you care
I be the Lil'' Rob going insane when he calls me name
I'm
serious niggas (they up)
But his nephew Tez around surrounded by broke, serious killers (they up)
Tez pull up like, "Damn Unc let me holla at you for
a prayer with you
But I done prayed and prayed night and day
I still can't seem to find my way
Rob that ain't nothing but the devil telling you
That
phony (phony)
They say Rob, "I got your back", Rob, "you the man"
But they really doubting me, bitch you know who you are
Bitch I bought you a car,
magical foresight (walk on by)
You gon' see me sleepin' in courtside
You gon' see me eatin' ten more times (walk on by)
Ugh, you can't take that bitch
and Pimp see you know they down wit us
Black Rob and Eightball, down wit us
M.J.G. you know he down wit us
B-Legit and E-Feezie down wit us
My nigga
Mike Dizzle you a fool fa dis one
Rest in peace to Pimp C you'a G to me
Corey Miller and that Chad Butler pullin' kick doors
My chest gettin'
put me in it
I know the truth you not innocent
She got excited by my Louboutins
Hop in my Lambo fuck her
We don't speak again
She didn't know I was
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
a surprise to me)
And you suppose to be one of the guys pussy nigga Nawwww(one of the guys)
Chorus:
They'll do you for a lil bit of fame, Rob you for a lil
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