I rob too much

Lyrics
[Intro] (I rob too much I lick hunt with my Pistol) I rob too much I lick hunt with my Pistol Hm, Slikk [Chorus] Ten straps in the Louie, ho (Louie hoe) Blow on me still looking for the chewin' hoe Send bops like a phone call (Phone call) Receive scratch like Fishmix off a bitch walls (Yuh) Sipping drank with no withdrawals (Bow) I rob too much, I lick hunt with my pistol Selling hmobb and crystal And fat cocaine rocks by the motherfucking fistful [Verse 1] I be always [?] Burn rubber if you foreign wit' them bricks, foo So annoying, and you better let me hit too And if you act saditty I'ma slap you wit' my Pistol Police ass bitch, I don't miss you Always tryna' fuckin' snitch when I pimp you Red beam on your dome like a Hindu Shave my dick bald head, Mace Windu Twenty ho's, fishmixx in my body count Backback dumb bitch, get the fuck from 'round 'Fore you speak to a pimp get your money out Fuck niggas really fags who just run they mouth I'm the type of thug nigga who gon' fuck your spouse Seen your ho elsewhere, never kiss at all Let her suck the longgod, plus lick the balls Shawty got the cumwad on her teeth and all Motherfuck a bum botch, she gon' check her bra God bless you suckas who lookin' negative No fuckin' wonder, such a bloody world Whole lotta money, whole lotta cunty girls [Interlude] Slikk, Slikk, Finance (Whole lotta cunty girls) Slikk, Slikk, hoeboss, hoeboss [Chorus] Ten straps in the Louie, ho (Louie hoe) Blow on me still looking for the chewin' hoe Send bops like a phone call (Phone call) Receive scratch like Fishmix off a bitch walls (Yuh) Sipping drank with no withdrawals (Bow) I rob too much, I lick hunt with my pistol Selling hmobb and crystal And fat cocaine rocks by the motherfucking fistful [Verse 2] Ruben Slikk, long dick swag Came in the club with the mask, so she suck my gnads But I said, "Where's my ball condoms?" (Where my balls condoms?) It's 2015, we gotta make some ball condoms Real pimp shit over here I'm makin' my own lube and puttin' codeine in that shit And everybody know about me You could pour up your lube, or you could put it in the pussy Thug nigga, I'm iced up Tight mothafucka doin' all of the right stuff And yo bitch know about me ('Bout me) Go with me baby, you could suck on my right B- A-A, all, all, bitch (All my balls) You could get both balls, bitch, all of it 'Cause you know I got the whole package (Whole package) Tryna get that motherfuckin' shit, and all the waxin'? All the motherfuckin' dope, bitch Gotta get shit, bitch, gotta get fuckin' more rich Bet you gotta fuck another ho bitch You gotta put her on the strip and tell that ho to bring that blow dick Fat packs of that damn crack Cook in the kitchen, pullin' out tampax Fuck the bitch on her cycle though 'Cause the bitch ain't finna bust, give credit though And I still fuck a bad bitch Young savage nigga, ain't scared of blood, kill niggas Young thugged out bitch nigga I'm a thugged out bitch ass ho ass fuckin' bitch [Outro] Betcha can't fuck this bitch just like this bitch (Cum Christo) Betcha can't fuck her face just like this bitch Betcha can't fuck this bitch just like this bitch Betcha can't fuck her face just like this bitch Betcha can't fuck that hoe just like this bitch Betcha can't fuck her face just like this bitch
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Credits
- Writers
- Ruben Slikk