This is a song about "Rob ford"

Cus you're so sexy

Yo, big rob you ready?

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

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

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

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

I got something you've been waiting for

Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

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

Whitey here, but don't misconstrued me with the ford,

I style on new york, pile up my fork

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

So pass the weed, i'll rob the game up like butch cassidy,

Almost cried right on the spot

I go back to my friend rob.