[Intro]

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Bitch

Bitch I'm Rob Vicious

I think the feds is listenin'

Bitch I'm Rob Vicious

[Verse]

Most these niggas be jokes

Don't trust no nigga that I don't know

Nigga if we ain't folks

Imma whip out on any you get too close

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Broke nigga want some smoke

I bring my flame tryna hit that roach

Your bitch keep callin' my phone

I'm lettin' it ring

She doin' the most

Told you I got that power

Fuck your bitch then I go ghost

She want some of that powder

Not that shit that burn your nose

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Smokin' exotic flower

Nigga this shit right here some dope

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All she need is an hour

I'm sellin' that bitch if I go broke

Niggas ain't got no skill

They jackin' a nigga like I don't know

Nigga I just popped some pills

My jaw keep lockin'

I took some more

These niggas say they rеal

And yeah they real

For rеal some hoes

Ride 'round with that steel

Like you gon' kill a bro

Come on

Nigga talkin' 'bout trap

He ain't know none of the shit we on

AK's Glocks and MAC's

But that just some of the blicks we own

Swing this choppa just like a bat

He gon' test

We do him wrong

Nigga it ain't no shootin' back

My clip do measures

You'll be gone

Still love my dresser

Hoes some extra

I ain't pressured

Yeah lil bitch I'm extra

Get in my bureau for a suppressor

Bitch I'm smokin' pressure

Cost some extra

Fuck my health up

Anytime any place any weather

Me and my pistol stayin' together (For real)

[Outro]

Bitch

Wit yo dumb ass

Lil Bitch I'm Rob Vicious

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Apply that pressure nigga

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