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ROB ME by Brexton

  1. Uh, yeah
  2.  
  3. I don't know what to do
  4.  
  5. Sittin' 'round with nothing to do
  6.  
  7. Pick up my phone start textin' you
  8.  
  9. Tryna see if I can message you
  10.  
  11. But no, you've blocked me
  12.  
  13. All the words you've said done shocked me
  14.  
  15. You went around with Bobby
  16.  
  17. Then yo' ass tried to rob me, uh
  18.  
  19.  
  20.  
  21. All my niggas want Versace (bitch)
  22.  
  23. Nobody even seems to want me (mhm)
  24.  
  25. All my niggas get dough in the Bugatti (got the Wraith, uh)
  26.  
  27. She tell me she is me but she not me (she ain't, no no)
  28.  
  29. All my niggas get money, they so dodgy
  30.  
  31. Why the fuck you hoes so damn raunchy?
  32.  
  33. They done tried to brainwash me (bitch!)
  34.  
  35. Can't trust 'em all they can't dodge me, uh
  36.  
  37. My niggas want money, we do it like hibachi
  38.  
  39. She was on my D, she was drinkin' her coffee
  40.  
  41. I was smokin' that ciggy in the goddamn lobby
  42.  
  43. Need myself a goddamn school proxy
  44.  
  45. Shit gon' get A$AP like it's Rocky (Raggy!)
  46.  
  47. All my bitches always catching bodies
  48.  
  49. But I ain't catch none they all copies, they copy
  50.  
  51. Me (me) cuz I'm cool as fuck, fuck the Nazi's
  52.  
  53. Make 'em queasy, love so cheesy, apache
  54.  
  55. All this shit I'm doin' is my goddamn hobby
  56.  
  57. And we gon' fuck 'em up like we playin' hockey
  58.  
  59. She don't want no love, bitch, I know karate
  60.  
  61. I can barely see, it's foggy, hoes know my build stocky
  62.  
  63. Them niggas posse, them niggas so sloppy
  64.  
  65. Do it like Kawasaki, now you niggas ain't cocky (no no no)
  66.  
  67. (No no no) You ain't got me (woah oh oh)
  68.  
  69. Love be saucy (oh oh oh) fuck Bill Cosby (uh huh, oh oh)
  70.  
  71. And she fuckin' up my cache, wakin' up so groggy
  72.  
  73. Might go call up Roxy, Asami? More like Salami
  74.  
  75. Huh, them niggas like Foxy, they want me dead, Nagasaki
  76.  
  77. Bomb these niggas, we doin' mariachi
  78.  
  79. She want me dead, I'm like Yo Gotti
  80.  
  81. Yeah, she cut me off, I'm in the Masi
  82.  
  83. I'm in the Maserati, call up Mazi
  84.  
  85. (Trapp!) Mazi Trapp ain't no softie
  86.  
  87. Eatin' that teriyaki, I'm like Pac Man (eat dem niggas up) got a new watch piece
  88.  
  89. Spent a hunnid on her body, they so salty
  90.  
  91. Uh, shit be costly, I ain't gon' speak softly
  92.  
  93. He cry out fo' his mommy (now his ass dead) nobody can rock me
  94.  
  95. Hoes tried to pop me and clock me and shock me but I know God gon' watch me
  96.  
  97. Hoes know I'm godly, here when it's frosty
  98.  
  99. Them hoes so naughty, at least she my shawty
  100.  
  101. Them hoes be so soggy, I'm just too bossy
  102.  
  103. Got my damn walkie talkie screamin Man Down! Now his ass a zombie
  104.  
  105. And I got the bands now take the bands out, bitch, she a hottie
  106.  
  107. I bop to City Girls, I hop in the Audi, Milwaukee
  108.  
  109. She off the Molly, feel so jolly, call up Holly
  110.  
  111. Who do we all embody? Shit be faulty, she haughty
  112.  
  113. I'm pickin' poppies, she ridin' on my Johnny
  114.  
  115. She like it sloppy, so gaudy, got her hornier than Dotty
  116.  
  117. But fuck you on 'bout? My niggas got some hot tea
  118.  
  119. My pockets knotty, they can never spot me
  120.  
  121. They tried to cop me I cop G's she my doggie
  122.  
  123. Honestly, these kids so snotty, doggy
  124.  
  125. But you can suck my dick, get off me
  126.  
  127. You ain't ever gonna fucking pop me (no woah oh)
  128.  
  129. She sucking my dick bitch I got the motley (crew!) Crew
  130.  
  131. And you be way too scrawny, vocals choppy
  132.  
  133. Huh, call up Toddy, where the fuck Tod be?
  134.  
  135. They know I'm lossless, beam me up Scotty
  136.  
  137. Uh
  138.  
  139.  
  140.  
  141. Uh, yeah
  142.  
  143. I don't know what to do
  144.  
  145. Sittin' 'round with nothing to do
  146.  
  147. Pick up my phone start textin' you
  148.  
  149. Tryna see what I meant to you
  150.  
  151. But no, you've blocked me
  152.  
  153. All the words you've said done got me
  154.  
  155. You went around with Robbie
  156.  
  157. Then yo' ass done shot me, uh
  158.  
  159.  
  160.  
  161. Got Gucci for you and Lucy, but truly
  162.  
  163. Shake that booty smoothly, diamonds and rubies
  164.  
  165. And you got me so moody, but your beauty is my duty
  166.  
  167. I ain't got no future, my life is like a movie
  168.  
  169. Bitch, I bop to YFN Lucci, and that booty juicy
  170.  
  171. Do it like Suzuki, call up Rudy, yamaguchi, you think you're spooky?
  172.  
  173. Bitch, go make me sushi (uh huh ah)
  174.  
  175. Them niggas so fruity, they like Goofy
  176.  
  177. But honestly I got my Uzi's, his blood be gooey
  178.  
  179. Blood spewin' in the jacuzzi (nigga, ah ah ah)
  180.  
  181. We gettin' groovy, got 'em woozy, I'm like Snoopy
  182.  
  183. She a cutie (fo sho, ah) Make that bitch a smoothie
  184.  
  185. Your bitch a groupie, got 'em loopy
  186.  
  187. High off my medication, bitch, I'm like Scooby
  188.  
  189. Need the Scooby Snacks, bring out the hoochies
  190.  
  191. Ice Spice say she like Ms. Poopy (the fuck?)
  192.  
  193. Uh, my water Fiji, you niggas greasy, go call up Phoebe
  194.  
  195. She so damn meaty, she so damn needy
  196.  
  197. Got me so damn sleepy can't even think freely
  198.  
  199. Why them hoes so greedy? I'm a new damn species
  200.  
  201. And we made a treaty, bitch, this shit not easy
  202.  
  203. Can you even see me? And you know she like Luigi
  204.  
  205. Break my heart, also fuck Leafy
  206.  
  207. Got his brain very leaky, need me a genie
  208.  
  209. Mitsubishi, they like Stevie, can't even see me
  210.  
  211. Put that bitch in her damn bikini, she my sweetie
  212.  
  213. Niggas know life ain't that breezy, where Reed be?
  214.  
  215. Call up Gigi, like Mimi, bitch, she got them kiwis
  216.  
  217. I'm very sleazy, call up Kiki (like do you love me?)
  218.  
  219. This love shit be cheesy, zucchini, life not so peachy
  220.  
  221. We livin' beachy, why you hoes so preachy?
  222.  
  223. Hop in the damn Lamborghini
  224.  
  225. Uh, she called me a meanie, fuck that nigga Chi Chi
  226.  
  227. Them hoes tryna breach me, we smokin' trees, G_
  228.  
  229. Rainbow Six Siege, it's GGs
  230.  
  231. You niggas dead, I see yo' ass on TV
  232.  
  233. Got yo' ass on CD, 100 degrees, G_
  234.  
  235. Ayy, call up Bebe (uh)
  236.  
  237.  
  238.  
  239. Uh, yeah
  240.  
  241. I don't know what to do
  242.  
  243. Sittin' 'round with nothing to do
  244.  
  245. Pick up my phone start textin' you
  246.  
  247. Tryna see if I can message you
  248.  
  249. But no, you've blocked me
  250.  
  251. All the words you've said done shocked me
  252.  
  253. You went around with Bobby
  254.  
  255. Then yo' ass tried to rob me, uh
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