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Rob Lucci little ignorant that's right
My ex got a best friend and I piped
Like Meeche i'ma dead man a poltergeist
Grew up in Brooklyn raised me right
Momma caught a stroke it changed my life
Never run off on the plug i'll pay him twice
Still owe him a couple bands he let me slide

Ok, Ok Rob Lucci is different
Switch the position and plot
On the mission, I lust you 
He love you she don't know
The difference, I promise
I cherish all of my siblings
We gonna live in the nicest of buildings 
I like to have sex and I like to film it
Sit back and watch it to see what i'm doing
I'm feeling so lucid her pussy translucent
I love how it jiggles i'm glad she eat gluten
Love that it's natural look at her booty
Love how she swallow it damn she a cutie 
She need a boutique that's my little boo freak
Look me in my eyes why she sucking me to 
Chief Keef, this a sucking dick house
I got the shit on repeat, sucking on her toes
While she calling me a big creep
I killed all my foes everyone 
Except the inner me 
Verbal's still hanging on to what I pretend to be

It's me nigga Big Rob ain't no facade i'm doing the job
It's me nigga Big Rob killing the odds they treat me like God
It's me nigga Big Rob I used to sell the bricks with 12 on the lot
It's me nigga Big Rob ran off on the plug and the karma got um caught  

It's me nigga Big Rob ain't no facade i'm doing the job
It's me nigga Big Rob killing the odds they treat me like God
It's me nigga Big Rob used to sell the bricks with 12 on the lot
It's me nigga Big Rob ran off on the plug and the karma got um caught  

What do they say to the man of the hour
They can't strip my powers rappers I devour
I'm eating her flower she cream like clam chowder
Here go some napkins and don't get to asking
Or popping up pregnant cuz baby i'm taxing
Now you relaxing that douche smell like Jasmine
And I do not like it all in her head Rob Lucci
The psychic don't feed her dick now she flipping like
Sidekicks, black girl magic but f*ck it i'm biased
She got white girl standards, i'm joking i'm lying
This white girl burned me and in hell where I find her
She a kaniver still bust inside her
I'm the shooter and the driver
Super energizer with the pseudo 
Sanitizer claiming you a real one 
But I do not recognize ya
Roll ya little backwood 
And don't ask me for my lighter

It's me nigga Big Rob ain't no facade i'm doing the job
It's me nigga Big Rob killing the odds they treat me like God
It's me nigga Big Rob I used to sell the bricks with 12 on the lot
It's me nigga Big Rob ran off on the plug and the karma got um caught  

It's me nigga Big Rob ain't no facade i'm doing the job
It's me nigga Big Rob killing the odds they treat me like God
It's me nigga Big Rob I used to sell the bricks with 12 on the lot
It's me nigga Big Rob ran off on the plug and the karma got um caught

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