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Alamo Records - Robbin Robbin Lyrics


[Intro]
DY Krazy
Shit, ooh

[Chorus]
Check my phone, I see my ex is callin' (Ex is callin')
I paint on her face, I treat it like a drawing (Paint, paint, paint, I paint on her)
Ice cube on my pinky, that bitch know I'm ballin' (Cube, cube, know I'm ballin')
I remember the days when I was robbin', robbin' (Broke, robbin', robbin')
I check my phone, I see my ex is callin' (Ex is callin', ooh, yeah)
I paint on her face, I treat it like a drawing (Paint, paint, paint, I paint on her)
Ice cube on my pinky, that bitch know I'm ballin' (Yeah), yeah
I remember the days when I was robbin', robbin', uh, yeah (Rob)

[Verse 1]
And I got some shit that I could talk about (Talk about)
I don't fuck with these bitches 'cause they just want some clout (Want some clout, woo)
Niggas is weirdos, don't want money, they just want some clout (Weird, yeah)
I been holdin' this pressure, I feel like spazzin' out (Spazzin' out, spazz)
Thirty-five thousand baguettes, they sittin' in my mouth (Thirty-five)
And we havin' Glocks, TECs, you know we ain't runnin' out
'Fore you go talkin' 'bout my niggas, better watch your mouth (Watch your, woo)
I got reapers with me, they ready to wipe some out (Brrt, grrt, grrt)
And I got some thotties, got some thotties in the bed (Woo)
I just got the Maybach 'cause I went and crashed the Benz (Uh, Benz)
Fuckin' on this bitch, after, I'll prolly fuck her friend (Friend)
My ego way too big, I gotta go and fuck a ten
[Chorus]
Check my phone, I see my ex is callin' (Ex is callin')
I paint on her face, I treat it like a drawing (Paint, paint, paint, I paint on her)
Ice cube on my pinky, that bitch know I'm ballin' (Cube, cube, know I'm ballin')
I remember the days when I was robbin', robbin' (Broke, robbin', robbin')
I check my phone, I see my ex is callin' (Ex is callin', ooh, yeah)
I paint on her face, I treat it like a drawing (Paint, paint, paint, I paint on her)
Ice cube on my pinky, that bitch know I'm ballin' (Yeah), yeah
I remember the days when I was robbin', robbin', uh, yeah (Rob)

[Verse 2]
I been on them Xannies, I been goin' crazy (Crazy)
Know these bitches don't want me, they just wan' have my babies
And I don't wanna die young, so I gotta ride with it on me (Me)
Grab the phone and call my mama, hope that she prayin' for me (Pray for me)
'Cause I always wanted finer things (Finer things), uh
I was dreamin' 'bout designer things, yeah
I hope my karma don't catch up to me (Hope my karma don't catch)
I know these opps just tryin' catch up to me (I know these opps just)
But I can't let 'em have it, I got a Perky habit (Perky habit)
White bitches in the penthouse, got snow bunny habits (Oh-oh)
I'm livin' a life I couldn't even imagine (Oh-oh)
I got blue hunnids in the tub, you know I'm livin' savage

[Chorus]
Check my phone, I see my ex is callin' (Ex is callin')
I paint on her face, I treat it like a drawing (Paint, paint, paint, I paint on her)
Ice cube on my pinky, that bitch know I'm ballin' (Cube, cube, know I'm ballin')
I remember the days when I was robbin', robbin' (Broke, robbin', robbin')
I check my phone, I see my ex is callin' (Ex is callin', ooh, yeah)
I paint on her face, I treat it like a drawing (Paint, paint, paint, I paint on her)
Ice cube on my pinky, that bitch know I'm ballin' (Yeah), yeah
I remember the days when I was robbin', robbin', uh, yeah (Rob)
[Outro]
Robbin', robbin' (Yeah, robbin')

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