lachat - yeah, i rob lyrics
[chorus x3]
yea i rob yea i steal
yea i rob yea i steal
yea i put yo body in a field
yea i put yo body in a field
grab the ski mask load up the pump
i’m finna put this b-tch in my trunk
hoe get on in don’t make no noise
you betta not f-ck wit my funk
ain’t got no job i’m down to rob
ain’t barrin no b-tch when i’m off
gotta get that cheese stand on my feet
everyday my problems are solved
n-gg- have you ever in your life let a b-tch pump lead in yo head
n-gg- brace yourself bra da pop pop you make one move and your dead
motherf-cker try me if you want i’m strickly f-ckin the system
i’ll tell the truth don’t f-ck me dude ’cause shoot your family gone miss ya
i’m bout my cheese oh yes i need i hope you n-gg-s realize
if you a hoe show you some love at least let you pray before you die
gotta drop it off quick gotta drop it off fast gotta make a smooth little dash
’cause if the po-po’s come you can forget it they never catchin chat -ss
a real true pro hoe, yean know a b-tch that’s out to get mine
don’t f-ck for free ’cause i got pimpin in my hips and my thighs
so stay alert i ain’t slippin la chat scopin my n-gg-
gotta keep my saw, you betta not run up i got my finger on the trigger
[chorus x3]
yea i rob yea i steal
yea i rob yea i steal
yea i put yo body in a field
yea i put yo body in a field
i’m bout myself i’ll tuck that knife thing in the gut of a n-gg-
my trigga finga kinda itchy to put a hole in yo liver
you wanna act like you so heavy now your sh-t i’m gone take it
you can’t escape it motherf-cker end up dead while your fakin
la chat ain’t broke but still i got a greedy need for that cheese
you out here straight said that you lone but sh-t you don’t f-ck with me
i need some 20’s and you n-gg-s just ain’t talkin bout sh-t
i guess that leaves me wit no choice but go rob me a trick
see murder i spoke i choke n-gg- not off that dope
but off that blood where i have shuved my nine and blew out your throat
i’ll make it known to have it shown that i’m a b-tch about mine
whatever problem to make a dime man i’m crossin the line
a stick up b-tch that’s on a mission spit some game just to hit ya
a rowdy b-tch that’s bout my bizness doin whatever just to get ya
now yea i rob yea i steal put some bodies in fields
i work alone ’cause your partner set you up for the kill still
[chorus x3]
yea i rob yea i steal
yea i rob yea i steal
yea i put yo body in a field
yea i put yo body in a field
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