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Текст (слова) песни: La Chat - Yeah I Rob

[Chorus x3]
Yea I rob Yea I steal
Yea I rob Yea I steal
Yea I put yo body in a field
Yea I put yo body in a field

Grab the ski mask load up the pump
I`m finna put this bitch in my trunk
Hoe get on in don`t make no noise
You betta not fuck wit my funk
ain`t got no job I`m down to rob
ain`t barrin no bitch when I`m off
Gotta get that cheese stand on my feet
Everyday my problems are solved
Nigga have you ever in your life let a bitch pump lead in yo head
Nigga brace yourself bra da pop pop you make one move and your dead
motherfucker try me if you want I`m strickly fuckin the system
I`ll tell the truth don`t fuck me dude cuz shoot your family gone miss ya
I`m bout my cheese oh yes I need I hope you niggas realize
If you a hoe show you some love at least let you pray before you die
Gotta drop it off quick gotta drop it off fast gotta make a smooth little dash
Cuz if the po-po`s come you can forget it they never catchin Chat ass
A real true pro hoe, yean know a bitch that`s out to get mine
don`t fuck for free cuz I got pimpin in my hips and my thighs
So stay alert I ain`t slippin La Chat scopin my nigga
Gotta keep my saw, you betta not run up I got my finger on the trigger

[Chorus x3]
Yea I rob Yea I steal
Yea I rob Yea I steal
Yea I put yo body in a field
Yea I put yo body in a field

I`m bout myself ill tuck that knife thing in the gut of a nigga
My trigga finga kinda itchy to put a hole in yo liver
You wanna act like you so heavy now your shit I`m gone take it
You can`t escape it motherfucker end up dead while your fakin
La Chat ain`t broke but still I got a greedy need for that cheese
You out here straight said that you lone but shit you don`t fuck with me
I need some 20`s and you niggas just ain`t talkin bout shit
I guess that leaves me wit no choice but go rob me a trick
See murder I spoke I choke nigga not off that dope
But off that blood where I have shuved my nine and blew out your throat
I`ll make it known to have it shown that I`m a bitch about mine
Whatever problem to make a dime man I`m crossin the line
A stick up bitch thats on a mission spit some game just to hit ya
A rowdy bitch thats bout my bizness doin whatever just to get ya
Now Yea I rob yea I steal put some bodies in fields
I work alone cuz your partner set you up for the kill still

[Chorus x3]
Yea I rob Yea I steal
Yea I rob Yea I steal
Yea I put yo body in a field
Yea I put yo body in a field

 

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