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shy glizzy - robbin season lyrics

[produced by c-ssius jay]

[intro]
jefe!
yeah
i heard it’s robbin’ season

[hook]
earnin’, stealin’, takin’ over
we gonna get this guala
you know what they say though mo, the more
money more problems
he think he the sh-t now ‘cause he got a b-tch from harlem
we got, we got big rounds, and my young n-ggas robbing
robbin’ season, robbin’ season
b-tch it’s a stick up, it’s robbin’ season, robbin’ season
did somebody say it robbin’ season? robbin’ season
give that sh-t up, yeah it’s robbin’ season, robbin’ season
hey hey hey!

[verse 1]
when them glizzys pull out, we gon’ torture y’all
we gon’ show you that we ain’t got no remorse for y’all
god d-mnit, i can’t go out, i got court tomorrow
if they talking bullsh-t then it’s straight to portugal
young n-ggas don’t play, mask all on they face
shooter got that k, shoot ya like mj
f-ck a b-tch named nae, daddy snort that yay
five hundred k, still around the way
bookie he gon’ do ya
bismo he gon’ do ya
doeyeah he gon’ do ya
got a freak ho, she gon’ do ya
jefe, papi, chulo, sorry buddy, you’s a loser
whatever for the mula, it’s whatever for the mula, ya

[hook]
earnin’, stealin’, takin’ over
we gonna get this guala
you know what they say though mo, the more
money more problems
he think he the sh-t now ‘cause he got a b-tch from harlem
we got, we got big rounds, and my young n-ggas robbing
robbin’ season, robbin’ season
b-tch, its a stick up, it’s robbin’ season, robbin’ season
did somebody say it robbin’ season? robbin’ season
give that sh-t up, yeah it’s robbin’ season, robbin’ season
hey hey hey!

[verse 2]
let’s make it hard for these n-ggas like it’s 2009
run up on ‘em with them chickens, put it right in they spine
make ‘em call they ogs and have ‘em loan ‘em an iron
and if you ain’t got an iron you better not come outside
all i think about is money all day
and my little spanish b-tch from broadway
know some real trappers who be in them hallways
i’m talking 5 days straight, then do ‘em all day
h-llo, what’s up?
tell ‘em pull up
i’m right in a circle with them f-ckin’ hitters
diamonds water
sh-t give you the hiccups (ice, ice)
try to run up on me, you gon’ give your sh-t up

[hook]
earnin’, stealin’, takin’ over
we gonna get this guala
you know what they say htough mo, the more
money more problems
he think he the sh-t now ‘cause he got a b-tch from harlem
we got, we got big rounds, and my young n-ggas robbing
robbin’ season, robbin’ season
b-tch, its a stick up, it’s robbin’ season, robbin’ season
did somebody say it robbin’ season? robbin’ season
give that sh-t up, yeah it’s robbin’ season, robbin’ season
hey hey hey!

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