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Ya Boy - Robbery lyrics

I watch for the jakes

Black Mask on my face,

Black hoody on my head,

Black Gun on my Waist,

Nigga you crazy Ya Boy insane

Time to floss and I need a new chain

On the prowl like im starvin

If your chain hang low you a target

Take it off real fast no bargains

If you hesitate then your brains on the carpet

I aint playin I hit the club late night

Two guns on my back like brake lights

See a Nigga Flossin

Put it in his face like Nigga take it off because

Bullets don’t taste right

Im warnin niggas, Strong armin niggas

You better cough it up like vomit Niggas

Around here we robbin niggas

Take it off or taste the revolver Nigga, yeah.

Chorus:

I take that watch,

I take that chain,

I take them rings all of them bling

I like that whip hop out that whip

Don’t make me empty this whole clip

Hands up Nigga hand it over, hand it over, hand it over

This a robbery Nigga hand it over, hand it over, hand it over!

Verse 2:

Run up on em in the late night

Hit em at the red light

Ask him what his bread like, run that

Doves on that whip shit shouldn’t have done that

Hop out and hand it over like I won that

Its real life not a game show buddy

Now shut up and give me all pay hoe buddy

What size you wearing I like them kicks

Who’s your lady friend man I like that bitch

Man I like her wrists, Is Dem Diamonds Bitch!

Well take it off give me all your shinning shit

Yea im grimeing bitch and this a robbery bitch

So do whatever I say don’t try me bitch

You know what time it is let me see that watch

If not then put your mouth on this heckler cotch

Real talk im sick like cancer

And I don’t think I can take no for and answer.

Chorus:

I take that watch,

I take that chain,

I take them rings all of them bling

I like that whip hop out that whip

Don’t make me empty this whole clip

Hands up Nigga hand it over, hand it over, hand it over

This a robbery Nigga hand it over, hand it over, hand it over!

Verse 3:

Bruh I stick em

Another victim if he don’t participate

Then I hope the lords with him

Back to the basics im on some take shit

I want it all from the car to the bracelets

Come though unidentified like a spaceship give it here or the gaiter give you a face-lift im the boss you cant Floss

Better face it I lost my mind yea Nigga I misplaced it.

Chorus:

I take that watch,

I take that chain,

I take them rings all of them bling

I like that whip hop out that whip

Don’t make me empty this whole clip

Hands up Nigga hand it over, hand it over, hand it over

This a robbery Nigga hand it over, hand it over, hand it over!

Thanks to YaBoy Fan..Hame$h..

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