Robbin’ Nikkas Lyrics
(Chorus)
Huh, we go ahead and rob the nigga
This nigga think this DRAC don't quake, ill shoot yo ass right with this trigger
Fuck nigga keep talkin’ on the net I fucked around and cut off all his fingers
I'm with yo bitch she takin' dick I fucked around and made her thicker
(Verse)
Yeah, Uh, the nigga started movin quicker
That ARP he got, it didn’t work, we left him with a sticker
Nigga tried to walk me down, I fucked around with a lil kicker
Made the nigga call me master, like he a fuckin' cotton picker
Ahh, that boy stay dissin' with his chest
Spun around that nigga block, and doot, doot, doot, like johnny test
And bitch i'm talkin 'bout his momma, popped her ass right into rest
Bitch if BK fuck witchu, don't be too scarеd to get too pressed
Glahh Glahh- Comе here
The ARP gon' go to work, bitch, if DD keep on tryin', leave holes in his fuckin’ shirt
Nigga got on all these chains, let’s see how much that bitch is worth
That nigga got no money, let's get that bitch on reassured
(Chorus)
Huh, we go ahead and rob the nigga
This nigga think this DRAC don’t quake, ill shoot yo ass right with this trigger
Fuck nigga keep talkin' on the net I fucked around and cut off all his fingers
I'm with yo bitch she takin' dick I fucked around and made her thicker