笨小笨ROB WHO? (Explicit)歌词由Rowdy Rebel演唱，出自专辑《Back Outside (Explicit)》，下面是《ROB WHO? (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
ROB WHO? (Explicit)歌词完整版
ROB WHO? (Explicit) - Rowdy Rebel
Lyrics by：Chad Marshall/Joel Banks/Taylor Banks
My driver stole up all my sleep
Tell that that he ain't safe
Niggas post my jewelry
Tell them niggas post they face
My niggas itching to jump out the window
I had to tell my niggas to wait
My 1090 out of town
I told them drive in from out of state
I get to killing when I get around
We never worry we just play it safe
I know tre pounds from a shorty
If I tell him blow the he better spray
They tried to put me on the waste
Like we ain't popping out with sticks
They tryna get me to go crash
Risk my whole life for the ****
They trying to get me out my bag
The block is exciting ****
They know me from my past
Ain't with that typing ****
Pay pay pay
I gotta watch why I call my friends
Because I can't let niggas close
I gotta keep this glock on my bands
Because ya'll be dropping the phones
Aye glock 25 can fit in my pocket
I put that ***** on and I blow
You can ask bbo that raised me
He's gonna tell you treat me to goat
If you think niggas got up on me
Kill the noise you outta line
Niggas really tried that ****
They would've died bottom line
Shoots fired check the news
Another one channel 9
They just dropped a body
Around my way but it wasn't mine
Let's talk 'bout who got litty
Whos block out here get busy
Let's talk about speaking about facts
Who really put it on for the city
Let's talk about backing off for real
Rip to my nigga freak nitty
Let's talk 'bout shoot outs fr
Heard the opp ***** got hit in her titty
My niggas itching to jump out the window
I had to tell my niggas to wait
My 1090 out of town
I told them drive in from out of state
I get to killing when I get around
We never worry we just play it safe
I know tre pounds from a shorty
If I tell him blow the he better spray
They tried to put me on the waste
Like we ain't popping out with sticks
They tryna get me to go crash
Risk my whole life for the ****
They trying to get me out my bag
The block is exciting ****
They know me from my past
Ain't with that typing ****
Pop pop pop pop
