This is a song about "Big rob"

Amazing and fire blazing ill rob your retirement savings

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Rob a bank, i'd drive for my motherfuckin' nigga

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

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

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Rob you on the street with the nine

Rob tutors, book bags and yet still they call

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

Gotta make that cash

Big tits and a big ass