This is a song about "Big rob"

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

We rob bases if u snitch ill swing my bat at u

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Big tits and a big ass

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

On here she met rob, he seemed like a good guy

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

All my nights i stayed up hopin a nigga don't rob

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

Going to meet rob, and tryin' to act cool