Rob Davis
Ricc Rida
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Yo clippers aint sharp enough You cant fade us We'll cross a niggah Rob davis I stay with my G-lock like im from chi But im from L.A. the land of the riots City of angles where the angles dont fly City of anger and the anger is mine Rich roll i dont care who like F*ck these hoes i dont care who wife Dont take them off just pull em' to the side Mix the perc with two xans and a pint Turn up bitch and dont look down Feet up while i chill in the clouds We up while you chillin with clowns Reup gotta meet out of town Cashhead what you think its about Getting head while im runnin a route Snipe a bitch call it blading her out Ill let it sit like you lay on a couch I put my trust in nobody, i only f*ck with my gang I use to have love for somebody that i dont f*ck with the same Yo new hoe be my last bitch Had to drop her cuz she plastic Getting cash imma cashhead Come convert like a catalytic White bitches i dont do those Gotta at least be two toned I was in the joint playing two phones Tapped in like two smoke Yo clipppers aint sharp enough Man you niggahs cant fade us If you try and bring harm to us We'll cross a niggah Rob davis I put my trust in nobody, i only f*ck with my gang I use to have love for somebody that i dont f*ck with the same Yo clipppers aint sharp enough Man you niggahs cant fade us If you try and bring harm to us We'll cross a niggah Rob davis These streets to dangerous Niggahs twelve off angel dust Big stick like Jamaica mon Spinning blocks like a paper run Imma prince bitch like tayshaun Yo niggah shot like draymond My niggas shot like tayshaun Never been good with patience My day ones Been good to me Paper plates with no food eat Die about it you rude to me Clip long like a ruler be Stay loyal niggah thats a rule to me Yo shot broke you cant score with me Cross a niggah then i score on him Then i f*ck his bitch thats the whore with me On normandie You cant fade us Cross a niggah rob davis Back door all my haters Dont f*ck around and get layed up Stay prayed up Man you niggahs cant hoop with me I hold the block but i shot the three Switch it on so it shoots for me Dick on it but them titties neat That bitch thick but her titties weak If we met once you aint no friend of me Sell em' za or so he think Finesse the pack thats marketing I aint got no mark in me Catch a niggah then i mark his feet The crossover like A.I. Free all of my state guys thats state wide Like lil cle Big macc and lil d C bear and that niggah T Using jpay as your memories I was in yo seat Yo clipppers aint sharp enough Man you niggahs cant fade us If you try and bring harm to us We'll cross a niggah Rob davis I put my trust in nobody, i only f*ck with my gang I use to have love for somebody that i dont f*ck with the same Yo clipppers aint sharp enough Man you niggahs cant fade us If you try and bring harm to us We'll cross a niggah Rob davis
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