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money shit, I don't need a bitch

Find a striker lookin' for the opps, don't let me crash the whip
I don't even want you, lil' hoe, I just wanna hit
Don't

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'

(Ouuu, Sav killed it)

Why this lil' nigga keep
Dissin' me on Twitter? (What the fuck?)
Blew this bitch pussy out the frame
I'ma killer (God damn)

Talk about your body but I bet you ain't gon' play with me
Try me if you wanna, I stay with that burner on me (whatchu doin'?)
I can't let you get no

Man I just gotta hit a lick
Would rob my plug but she pretty as a bitch
Hit her with this dick, watch her bless me for the zips
Lil Boosie, wipe me

I been stressed out on the
Daily, back to back, won't let it faze me
Up this Glock, and I'ma wave it
Leave a nigga all on the pavement
I keep hearing

That man got the pac man i call dat nigga pacman
Chase him but cant catch him cuz i know he got dat pacman
Try to rob me say hello to da PacMan

View Lyrics: Mic Rob ~ You A Lie Feat. Qrisma
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Viewing lyrics for Mic Rob ~ You A Lie Feat. Qrisma by MiC RoB. 

INTRO 
MIC ROB

a dummy if you try to rob me
I'm glockin' at anyone's tummy
Don't vex me lil nigga
I can't let you stop me
I slap it and smash it then put my lil man in
She

the same lil boy in a big ol' house
Look at him now in the big ol' cars
And the same folk hated pay big homage
One minute let me be candid
Used to stand

with my fingers talk real loud like 
Reema I’m gone fuck a singer from Virginia 
I’m in Pulaski getting nasty let the police pass Me Commonwealth

honest)
Tryna see how it feel from behind her (let's go)
Know that lil' bitch ain't shit, don't deserve to suck dick
Make that bitch give me head with

If I said you my nigga you know you my dawg you know you my brother for real,
Let's go on a Jugg late night when we ain't got no money let's rob us

The Crib

Jeremih

Late Nights: Europe

2016

gettin' off the blue line
Told her she should let me hit it two times
Met a little bitch in High Park
Love to get high when the car parked
Try

me when I said that he was bad
Lil' Rob, 1998
And who has the last laugh now

after bags fuck a deal
I got Kylie I got pros and I got pills
If a nigga try to cross me he get killed huh
Pussy said he's going to rob me but I doubt

landing (where it's landing)
Rob me just don't chance it I'm with them bandits

With them bandits
I'm with them bandits, I'm with them bandits
You try

all follow out
Lil' Rob be the one of a kind
With the one of a kind mind, most of the time I can't find mine
You ask me how I'm doing and I still say

gone be a long night
Ride by myself I dont need no extra 
Cause ima lil n***a who gone fight
40 wit me thats a incite
Fuck you I dont need yo invite
You

a nigga try to rob me leave them brainless in this bitch 

Swear



Swear to god my og taught me game tell them 

A bitch only use you for the fame If you

beat it like winky
Stay wit' gas, know I'm smokin' the stinky
We got them carbon choppers and them pistols
Try to rob me
What the fuck was you thinkin'?

murder be the topic pop your dog that’s how im rocking
Oh you don’t like that lil one
Fuck it try to put me on my pocket
I got shot clean through

pass me your venmo
Pass me the pedestal
I'll keep ducking the sticks like it's limbo
And that's what you thought huh?
Man just let it go
Let's further

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These