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philthy rich - robin hood lyrics

[intro: sada baby]
june, you’re a genius
ayy, find they hood, ayy
shoot them n-gg-s, ayy
like rodney hood, ayy
huh, huh, i doubt they fire back
i doubt they fire back
i doubt they fire back

[chorus: sada baby]
who them n-gg-s? ayy
find they hood, ayy
shoot them n-gg-s, ayy
rodney hood, ayy
i doubt they fire back
ah, robin williams, ayy
ah, rob a rich n-gg-
ah, robin hood, ayy
ah, who them n-gg-s? ayy
ah, find they hood, ayy
ah, shoot them n-gg-s, ayy
ah, rodney hood, ayy
i doubt they fire back
ah, robin williams, ayy
ah, rob a rich n-gg-
ah, robin hood, ayy, ugh

[verse 1: sada baby]
p-ssy -ss n-gg-, don’t bother me
i hold my draco awkwardly
mom said i can’t have company
n-gg- better not ever not come for me
knock a n-gg- out of his robin jeans
i’m up but still commit robberies
hollow hit him in the stomach, colonoscopy
break a b-tch heart with honesty
pour my drink, that’s honest tea
lil’ b-tch with me got gonorrhea
like i can’t pay her no mind
f-ck around and get to actin’ crazy like
like i can’t pay her no mind
f-ck around, she tryna have a baby
i throw a b-tch off the backboard
slam her back in, scuba tracy mcgrady like huh
hmm hmm, let me tell you somethin’
my young dawg here tryna sell you somethin’, huh
pull a four-five on a n-gg- then i just lay him
guess that’s where the h-ll he from, hey
no cap, i’m filthy rich
big homie gave me fifty bricks, ayy
no cap, i’ma hit your b-tch
block her number after she suck my d-ck like huh
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang in the living room
auntie give my sh-t to philthy for me, she gon’ send it to him
a n-gg- say he ain’t got my re-up, then we gon’ get into it
i might have the whole seminary put them pistols to him
18, left him ’bout thirty, hmm
twelve shots went to a murder, huh
seventeen bars on wednesday, hmm
two-three fives by thursday, hmm
five hundred dollars for the bulova, hmm
twenty-eight thousand for the rollie, huh
twenty-five thousand for the crib game
better not steal ’bout five dollar rollies, huh

[verse 2: philthy rich]
look, i say, hundred thou’ out a bad b-tch
she a centerfold, nothin’ average (uh-uh)
still the number one draft pick
three to win the game off the gl-ss, b-tch (it’s philthy, ho)
amiri jeans cost a little thousand (designer)
amiri jacket cost two bands (designer)
skinny jeans with stupid bands
tell skuba steve do the skuba dance
in the d like i’m from there (ayy, what up, though?)
name a n-gg- ever did that (ain’t nan’ one)
play with me and get kidnapped (ayy, do that)
we slid up and slid back (slide)
hundred thousand with gold or somethin’ (chump change)
another hundred thousand or a hundred (swear to god)
bought my asian b-tch a pair of buffs
she ain’t even wore them b-tches once (it’s philthy)
in the red zone with some reds on (red bottoms)
seminary n-gg-, k!ll zone (seminary)
smokin’ on gelato, k!ll zone (it’s five nothin’)
ten thousand, boy, the pills gone (is that right?)
on the east side, n-gg-, 7 mile (east side)
told the plug i need the big amount (i need that)
b-tch say she wanna settle down (b-tch)
talkin’ ’bout she want a wedding now (it’s philthy)
on the turnaround, n-gg-, me and smoke (turnaround)
ten years fora key of c-ke (thirty-six)
they flick they lights, i’ma run they -ss
this a track car, all they seein’ smoke (swear to god)
chanel bags for my bottom b-tch
every year the ho stayed down (solid)
chopper ringin’ off in the hood
better grab the hoods off the playground (you better)
steak, lobster, and shrimp, b-tch (what else?)
fried rice with the combination (ayy, eat it up)
f-ck his baby mama with the f&n
make him give up the combination (you better, n-gg-)
fifty pointers in the diamond chain (bust down)
new rose gold set from gary (bust down)
fast money like big berry (fast money)
broke n-gg-, he secondary, it’s philthy

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