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Ooh, b*t*h (It's a Rappa beat, b*t*h)
Ayy, ayy-ayy (DJ Flippp, make the money flip)

Do-do-do, that's the sound of the choppa rounds (Choppa rounds)
We ain't hoppin' out of whips, we finna walk 'em down (Finna walk 'em down)
Ayy, get 'em gone, I won't make a sound (Make a sound)
Fenix Flexin, Rob Vicious, probably out of bounds (Out of bounds, ayy)
I been faded off this finnigan (Ayy)
I just broke a stripper b*t*h, her name was Cinnamon (Name was Cinnamon)
I got two twin chops, them b*t*hes synonyms (Synonyms)
Baby girl, let's hit the road, we finna get it in

Rob, what you wanna do? What's the situation? (Situations)
We'll get some n***as gone with no hesitation (Shh)
Ayy, I send a threat with an exclamation (Exclamation)
If I catch a f**kin' opp, you know I'ma take him (n***a)
Sweetie pie ass n***a, boy, I wanna bake him (I wanna bake him)
If I feel this n***a soft, then I'm finna snake him (For real)
She got my balls in her mouth, yeah, I let her taste 'em (Ugh)
Rob Vicious, that's my brother, no, I can't replace him

Gang, gang, gang, that's the sound of that gang sh*t
You don't stay dangerous, you don't speak my language (Ayy, gang)
I'm brainless, shameless, no, I'm not famous (b*t*h)
I'll smoke you and every n***a you came with (Ah, grrah)
Pew-pew-pew, be quiet, the feds listenin'
Hit him with the fire, he died, his head missin' (Head missin')
I don't wanna smoke, I'm high and the meds kickin'
Blunt full of fire, I'm tired [?] (Ayy, gang)
Fenix, what we on? (What we on?)
Ayy, catch me in a no f**k n***a zone
Big sticks, real hits, take a f**k n***a soul (Grrah)
Some' big in this drip, get a f**k n***a gone (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Do-do-do, that's the sound of the choppa rounds (Choppa rounds)
We ain't hoppin' out of whips, we finna walk 'em down (Finna walk 'em down)
Ayy, get 'em gone, I won't make a sound (Make a sound)
Fenix Flexin, Rob Vicious, probably out of bounds (Out of bounds, ayy)
I been faded off this finnigan (Ooh)
I just broke a stripper b*t*h, her name was Cinnamon (Name was Cinnamon)
I got two twin chops, them b*t*hes synonyms (Synonyms)
Baby girl, let's hit the road, we finna get it in

What's the situation? (Situation)
With no hesitation (No hesitation)
With an exclamation (Ayy)
If I feel this n***a soft, then I'm finna snake him (Ooh)
Yeah, I got this F&N, make yo' head spin (Make yo' head spin)
I'm a dog, I been f**kin' on her best friend (On her best friend)
Ayy, fully loaded with a beam on it (Beam on)
Every bullet got a member of yo' team on it (Ayy, ayy)
n***a, what's the situation?
I ain't go to school, I was in special education
b*t*h, I'm Rob Vicious, baby, I don't do relations
We gon' shoot it up as soon we hit the destination, gang
I ain't go to school but I'm ballin' out (Racks on me)
You ain't ever seen a junky really fallin' out (For real)
You ain't never seen a n***a layin' flat
If a n***a wanna try, I got a choppa and a MAC, n***a
Ayy, Rob, I think the feds is listenin', hahahaha

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