This is a song about "Rob"

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop

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

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

I go back to my friend rob.

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

For things they would rob for, pickin' pockets in the projects,

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Rob, he's be telling me good things about you"

Rob you on the street with the nine

Doctor said i was fine

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

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

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Thieves and larceny, they rob your beads and bodily property, your apartment keys