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I'm an LA flocker, young nigga with a chopper, don't give a fuck 'bout a copper Streets gettin' hotter, and I'm trappin' cause I gotta, smokin' weed like a rasta Gettin' brain from a bopper, and she suckin' so proper so I ain't gon' stop her Party like a rocker, Shoreline Mafia, they ain't gon' stop us LA flocker, young nigga with a chopper, don't give a fuck 'bout a copper Streets gettin' hotter, and I'm trappin' cause I gotta, smokin' weed like a rasta Gettin' brain from a bopper, and she suckin' so proper so I ain't gon' stop her Party like a rocker, Shoreline Mafia, they ain't gon' stop us I don't do no features, nigga I don't wanna meet you, middle finger to my teachers Niggas sittin' in the bleachers, I was posted in the streets, with them wild wild creatures Gettin' wild wild money, like this shit ain't nothin', 'cause this shit ain't nothin' You see me stuntin', got brand new hundreds, goddamn I love it These niggas straight hoes, nigga free my bros, RIP my bros I did so much wrong, but I got a lot of shit I got goin' Now a nigga rich, no cap Niggas' phones get tapped when you talk like that Nigga why you walk like that? 'Cause I got a lot of racks in my bag Talkin', that chopper gon' blast Ride around the opper with no mask Call before you cop that dash Said his name then I popped four in his ass Man goddamn that's sad And his whole hood mad 'cause I did him vicious Lil bitch who is it? SongtexteI said bitch I'm Rob Vicious I'm an LA flocker, young nigga with a chopper, don't give a fuck 'bout a copper Streets gettin' hotter, and I'm trappin' cause I gotta, smokin' weed like a rasta Gettin' brain from a bopper, and she suckin' so proper so I ain't gon' stop her Party like a rocker, Shoreline Mafia, they ain't gon' stop us LA flocker, young nigga with a chopper, don't give a fuck 'bout a copper Streets gettin' hotter, and I'm trappin' cause I gotta, smokin' weed like a rasta Gettin' brain from a bopper, and she suckin' so proper so I ain't gon' stop her Party like a rocker, Shoreline Mafia, they ain't gon' stop us Pull up to the trap, you gettin' taxed, ayy Bitch I'm Rob Vicious Shootin' with the strap, ayy And I was breakin' bitches 'til that pack came They ain't never said that I can rap, ayy Catch my in the trap countin' motherfuckin' rackaes Sell you niggas' bitches out on BackPage Swear I was just trippin' 'til that pack came All of my young niggas got they tools up Tehse niggas shoot for nothin', they some motherfuckin' shooters Nigga fuck that talkin', go'n and do somethin' Prove somethin', shoot somethin' Screamin' my niggas like they ain't do nothin' Stuck that fuck nigga up and he ain't move once This bitch keep runnin' her mouth like this bitch know me Ran in a fuck nigga house, said please don't smoke me Fuck nigga I'm Rob Vicious, nigga I be havin' shit I ball like Mavericks, my wrist do magic And if they ask about my name, Rob Vicious 'cause I'm savage These niggas average, bitch I ain't average You got a problem, fix it quick like a mechanic I used to sneak in niggas' houses like a bandit I was stuck up in the streets like I was stranded Now lil Robby gettin' money, they can't stand it (Bitch I'm Rob Vicious) They ain't never said that I can rap, ayy Catch my in the trap countin' motherfuckin' rackaes Sell you niggas' bitches out on BackPage And I was breakin' bitches 'til that pack came I came from the sack game Pull up to this trap, you gettin' taxed, gang I don't suggest you trust me with this strap aim And I was just trippin' 'til that pack came Aus Songtexte Mania