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Ay Rob, I think the feds is listening Ay ouu Nigga i'm so fly I flew Lemme turn it up If you don't know me time to meet me one on one Ay bitch My name is Rob, they kinda call me Rob cause I rob I treat my family like the mob and I ain't never had a job I swear to god If one of these pussy niggas run up wrong I be the reason why your homie rip you in a song Fuck nigga I'mma treat my pocket like tin I'mma fuck this money up and run it right up again Ion care Niggas tryna do what I did And all the pocket watching bitches be like Rob where you in? Ay ay Glock 45 make the job busy Yeah I'm wanted with the gang we all greasy Fuck a baby gun nigga all my chops beef I'mma take some nigga on my off piece Touch me you must be a crash dummy ay I can get a nigga whacked for cash money SongtexteNigga you must be a crash dummy ay And all a nigga know is cash money ay Pull up on a nigga make a nigga hit his 2 step Hood hopping nigga every week you got a new set If we ain't getting money then it's fuck you They say lil Robby going off bitch suck 'em Niggas said sumn so we gang slide bust 'em I ain't switching up bitch it's bang light or nothing These fuck niggas can't see me Don't watch me lil baby watch tv Fuck 12 nigga free 03 On the run right now I gotta be lowkey Stole my killa out he prolly on speed Hit the floor prolly make your nose bleed I'll chop a nigga up like gross beef I'll chop a nigga up gross beef Glock 45 make the job busy Yeah im wanted with the gang we all greasy Fuck a baby gun nigga all my chops beef I'mma take some nigga on my off piece Touch me you must be a crash dummy ay I can get a nigga whacked for cash money Nigga you must be a crash dummy ay And all a nigga know is cash money ay Ay ay Ay Rob, I think the feds is listening Aus Songtexte Mania