GUILTY SIMPSON lyrics : "Robbery"
For real man
As long as I got that thing man I'll never be broke
For real
These mother$#&@ers all around here eating good
God forbid if I got to strong arm to take some from some from one of these ^!$$%s
But if I got to
That's what the $#&@ I'ma do for real
[Verse 1] (Guilty Simpson)
My loot's like Dave Chappelle
Funny as hell, money is frail
Pockets on E and a broke $$# ^!$$% I'm not gon be
That's why I keep a glock on me
You ain't gotta believe I pop a gun
But when I'm roaming in your residence @@#!ing one
You better give me that (Give me that)
I said give me that (Man give me that)
Can't stop when I come like a jimmy hat (Jimmy hat?)
Word on the streets is you make a good knot
And I don't give a $#&@ about the neighbourhood watch
I'm coming in your pet shop, pass the word (Pet shop?)
Yeah family get cash for birds (Oh)
And I'm there to take that cheese (Uh-huh)
I got manners I still say ''Please!''
Please tell me all you know
I want cocaine, weed, ice and all your dough
Now where it at y'all
[Chorus] (Guilty Simpson) [Repeat 2X]
R-O-B (Hood bully ^!$$%)
R-O-B (What we pulling ^!$$%s)
Robberies (Get em, get em)
Robberies (Get em, get em, get em)
[Verse 2] (Guilty Simpson)
If my stomach's growlin
Catch me in at your next function prowlin
Something like the players ball
But in the background I play the wall
Everybody all drunk and messed up
Mother$#&@ers looking all clean and dressed up
^!$$%s got cash for sho
Cause everywhere I look a ^!$$% flashing dough
Trying to get attention from a nasty hoe
Perfect victims for my grab and go
And when they leave that's my queue (Yup)
I don't give a $#&@ I'll rob your (*##$ too (Yup)
Creeping on your Cadillac truck
If you wanna live give your Cadillac up
And I mean quick and fast
Soon as I get the cash I hit the gas
[Chorus][Repeat 2X]
[Scratched]
Nobody move
Nobody dead
[Chorus][Repeat 2X]
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