Rob Me a Bitch

[Verse 1: Lil Corb]
Jumpin' up out the steamer lookin' meaner than a mad man
Cockin' the Glock, makin' a stain
Countin' up all of these dividends mane
Scan Man, K-Rock, hoppin' out with the infrared
Red mask, chrome thang, took his cheese, left him dead
Took his fuckin' body to an area of sanitation
Body was rotten, body was stankin', man I call it mutilation
Body feelin' kinda numb, chiefin' blunts out in the cold
I cannot stop robbin' 'cause them demons in my fuckin' soul
Splurgin' niggas ridin' clean, make me want to pull your card
Just because you got some [?] don't make you hot
I will creep on your ass, time to break your fuckin' face
Catch a rope around your throat and then I leave no fuckin' trace
Leave no trace they find of me, after I done evil shit
Lookin' behind, look at my face 'cause I leave no evidence
If I leave some evidence then I'ma be a marked man
[?] try to throw me in a fuckin' van

[Chorus]
Rob me a bitch, rob me a bitch
Ho you got me fucked up 'cause I'm all about my hustle trick
Rob me a bitch, rob me a bitch
Ho you got me fucked up 'cause I'm all about my hustle trick
Rob me a bitch, rob me a bitch
Ho you got me fucked up 'cause I'm all about my hustle trick
Rob me a bitch, rob me a bitch
Ho you got me fucked up 'cause I'm all about my hustle trick

[Verse 2: Skitzo]
My pockets kinda lonely, hard times on me, I can't take this shit
Police aim for Skitzo, I want bizzo, I just stang a bitch
A major hit is what I need to put myself right back on top
I think I got my mane, quickly cockin' back my fuckin' Glock
I done caught, me a lemon slippin'
Hit him, stick him, flip him for his yay
Daze him with the gauge, buckshot spray in case he see my face
Splurgin' ass bitches be watchin' yo back
While you sellin' yo dope I be scopin' yo track
And the shit that you make, it no quick to recieve
Drop it off quick or be countin' your Zs
Never plead, I don't fear, smile for this infrared
Flash mane but it ain't cold to get me Skitzo on yo dope track
From a yard, from a foot, from a mile, or even inches
Skitzo gonna always keep a lookout for you splurging bitches
Hustlin' since the age of 12, [?]
Bonin', gankin', conin', slangin', I won't stop until I'm bail
Might as well collect your meal, I say this, you say that
If I see you splurgin' bitch, best believe you gon' get jacked
Just like that, nigga comin' clean with them oxy vogs
Five hoes dipped in gold, showin' 'em leave my pockets swole
Sell your soul, don't be 'fraid, either way I still get paid
Lay it down on the ground or on the ground you gon' lay
Anyway, Skitzo can't be stuck in all this poverty
Until I hit the lottery, I keep commitin' this robbery

[Chorus]
Rob me a bitch, rob me a bitch
Ho you got me fucked up 'cause I'm all about my hustle trick
Rob me a bitch, rob me a bitch
Ho you got me fucked up 'cause I'm all about my hustle trick
Rob me a bitch, rob me a bitch
Ho you got me fucked up 'cause I'm all about my hustle trick
Rob me a bitch, rob me a bitch
Ho you got me fucked up 'cause I'm all about my hustle trick

Ho you got me fucked up 'cause I'm all about my hustle trick
Ho you got me fucked up 'cause I'm all about my hustle trick
Ho you got me fucked up 'cause I'm all about my hustle trick
Ho you got me fucked up 'cause I'm all about my hustle trick

[Outro: Sample from The Notorious B.I.G.]
Where the cash at? Where the stash at?
Before you get your grave dug by the main thug (Where the stash at?)
Where the cash at? Where the stash at?
Before you get your grave dug by the main thug
Where the cash at? Where the stash at?
Before you get your grave dug by the main thug
Where the cash at? Where the stash at?
Before you get your grave dug by the main thug