Robbery

[Intro: Puppy Dog]
Robbery, Robbery, Robbery, Robbery
Robbery, Robbery, Robbery, Robbery
Robbery, Robbery, Robbery, Robbery
Robbery, Robbery, Robbery, Robbery

[Verse 1: Puppy Dog]
Now when I'm on my fuckin creep
Now somebody finna get hurt
Finest nigga Puppy dog, I'm throwin' them suckers in the dirt
[?] time for me to rob, I don't have time to play
Im all about my fuckin hoe
Creepin' through the fuckin smoke
Like my cousin, like my cousin
[?]
[?], makin these niggas empty pockets
Puppy Dog the masko gangster, better known the T-L-G
Finna go on a robbin spree, with this devil robbery
So I like Germantown, they gotta make [?]
But just like R. Kelly imma keep it on the down low
So many niggas talk too much
Talkin' about who they rob
If you fuck up and let me hear
I'm goin' to pull your fuckin card
If you livin' well mane, you gon see my fuckin Glock
To your fuckin head, playa, tell your ass to drop it off
Then, they gon bang yo ass, burn it from a fuckin tree
And everybody would know
It was done by this nigga Puppy

[Chorus: Puppy Dog]
Robbery, Robbery, Robbery, Robbery
Devil, Devil, Devil, Devil
Robbery, Robbery, Robbery, Robbery
Devil, Devil, Robbery, Robbery

[Verse 2: John Dog]
Step into the [?]
Creepin through the fuckin [?]
[?], but the baby [?] John Dog
Breakin' to a nigga house and wait, till he go to sleep
Pop em in the fuckin head, then I'm on my fuckin creep
Hopin' I don't get caught, but damn they caught me
Sneaky niggas suck, got my motherfuckin pockets swell
People think I'm sweet cause [?] treat me like a baby
Like my cousin Puppy said fuck a bitch and rob her leg
Got [?] on my [?]
Got some money in my pocket, don't have a fucking job
John Dog and Puppy Dog, makin' a nigga drop it off

[Chorus: Puppy Dog]
Robbery, Robbery, Robbery
Robbery, Robbery, Robbery
Devil, Devil, Devil, Devil
Robbery, Robbery, Robbery, Robbery
Devil, Devil, Devil, Devil
Robbery, Robbery, Robbery, Robbery

[Verse 3: Puppy Dog & John Dog]
I'm broker than a motherfucker, it's time for Puppy Dog to rob
Finna take some money, jewelery and some fuckin' credit card
Ridin' in my [?]
Scopin' out this rich sucker
Ho you better be prepared [?]
It's all goin down, pitch dark and it's time ho
Got my puppet mask on and my fucking .44
All dressed in black mane, lookin' like a fuckin' shadow
Puppy Dog the T-M-G, turn the fuckin' [?]
[?] nigga hit the fuckin' blow
Higher than a motherfucker [?]
[?] better drop it off [?]
[?] blow yo fuckin' head off
[?] dope [?]
[?] stick my barrel in your fuckin' mouth
[?]
[?] Puppy Dog, imma kill you bitch
[?] win the fucking lottery
The motherfucker TMG doin another robbery

[Chorus: Puppy Dog]
Robbery, Robbery, Robbery
Robbery, Robbery, Robbery