Robbin ft. Almighty Blood D & Exotick 187 Lyrics

One, two

We coming for you

Three, four

We kicking down yo door

Five, six

We lay you on yo shit

Seven, eight

We got yo ass straight

We robbin (we robbin)

Give me all the dope (dope)

Give me all the money (money)

Give me all the dope

Bitch! we robbin (we robbin)

Give me all the dope (dope)

Give me all the money, (money, money)

We robbin

Yeah, yeah I'm on this reckless shit

Done jump off in that monkey suit

And I'm coming fo yo plug bitch

We 3rd war bois on that mob shit

(No fucks given)

Given no fucks, Yeah, we robbin' bitch

we so motherfuckin' violent

Yeah, we kick down the fuckin' door

(I like that)

Yeah, give me all the fuckin' dope

And the money for sure, blatt

I put one in his head

He didn't wanna tell me where that stash at, now who next

Man down, put his as in check

Now they tellin' me what I wanna hear

Cause Almighty move how he supposed to move

And do what the fuck he supposed to do

Cause Almighty move how he supposed to move

And do what the fuck he supposed to do

Can't name another nigga that's hotter than me

Call me Clifford, the big red dog

Cause I'm on my big boi shit

One, two

We coming for you

Three, four

We kicking down yo door

Five, six

We lay you on yo shit

Seven, eight

We got yo ass straight

We robbin (we robbin)

Give me all the dope (dope)

Give me all the money (money)

Give me all the dope

Bitch! we robbin (we robbin)

Give me all the dope (dope)

Give me all the money, (money, money)

We robbin

We robbin', we robbin', we're take your fuckin' wallet

Yes, my name exotic, so you know I'm bout it, bout it

Run off in your crib an tell you empty out your pockets

I dear you to start talkin', shh, you better keep it quiet

And if your ass is hungry, then I put you on your diet

Run it by myself, I don't need no fuckin' sidekick

No face, no case, that's how a nigga rock'n

Exotic bout that action, so don't make me get too wild

One, two

We coming for you

Three, four

We kicking down yo door

Five, six

We lay you on yo shit

Seven, eight

We got yo ass straight

We robbin (we robbin)

Give me all the dope (dope)

Give me all the money (money)

Give me all the dope

Bitch! we robbin (we robbin)

Give me all the dope (dope)

Give me all the money, (money, money)

We robbin

We robbin', breakin' down ya door and shit

Tellin' everybody get down on the floor and shit

Nigga, give me all the money and the dope, that's it

And it all go smooth, nice and quick

Better never bust a move or you meet the nine

You doin' just fine, you don't wanna be the nine

I don't wanna hear a word, I don't wanna hear a sound

Ima shoot a whole round

Leave your brain on the ground

Brodie check the back, I heard they got a sack

Pull the whip from the front, park it in the back

We cleanin' house, roun' here, don't think you gettin' it back

All that cappin' that they talkin', we got that, yayo back

No lames, no games, we got that fire flame

And I bet, they know my name, I spit that fire flame

Don't think that be the end, we might pop up in your domain

For them niggas that be floggn' we gon' take your chain

Medusa

One, two

We coming for you

Three, four

We kicking down yo door

Five, six

We lay you on yo shit

Seven, eight

We got yo ass straight