Aye, aye, aye, aye Y'all niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit So I'm in the club with my stick (Aye) Hell nah I ain't takin' no pics, these broke niggas make me sick (ooh, aah) Bitch my name Rob Vicious, hoe I know I ain't shit (gang gang gang) 29 bitches all on my dick, hope the bitch don't know I'm rich Ooh, if the bitch pull up better blow my dick Got stacks on deck, bitch I'm on my shit 100 packs on deck, just stole this shit Still shopping with the plug like I don't know shit Why your bitch keep flexing like she don't suck dick The way that nigga started acting thinking he won't suck dick I don't even really really wanna fuck that bitch But she fuckin' on the homie why you trust that bitch? Damn, aye, y'all hoes ain't talkin' bout shit If I walk up in the club with my stick y'all ain't walkin' out this bitch (Braaah) I'ma let that bitch rip ain't no talkin' out this shit (aye) And she grindin' on the 30 clip, know it feel just like my dick Ooh, when you suckin up on my dick don't spit bitch swallow that shit You a model ass bitch, hmm, I don't even follow that bitch Hell nah, you at the bottom bitch, can't date you can be my bottom little bitch Cannot snap you with the camera like a model lil' bitch I'm Beatin' up the taco now she got a lil' split Hoe you a lie, you a God damn God damn lie, saying Robbie got a lil ass dick Dumb bitch you must want them dots, tryna give me this little ass chip Shawty send me pictures of her lil' ass nails I'm a grown ass man what I do with this shit Got a Glock look like it hold 2 of them clips Hit your block man lookin' like some braille Brand new nigga, need a brand new lick (Oooh) I Just bought a brand new whip Aye I macked a brand new bitch I'ma have to ban you bitch I can't stand you bitch My homie just ran through you bitch I'm Rob Vicious not boo you bitch Mane I might have to shoot this bitch Shawty ain't fuckin' I boonked this bitch Grab all your clothes, it's time to go Off 29 grams, I'm booted bitch With all my bros let's caught some hoes 29 hitters and they all on go How he hit that flow, nigga I don't know In a school of hard knocks had the honor roll Got so much guap my knot don't fold 20 bitches pray to God that my pops not home Still servin' fake lean I got Wock at home I'm a paranoid nigga tote the Glock at home And your parents still smoke it till' the whole rock gone Daddy told me keep servin' till the whole rock gone If the police ain't workin' then I won't walk home [?] told me don't stop whippin' 'till the whole pot glowin' All eyes on me feel like Tupac homes Aye, starting to think you niggas really gay Aye, Got a 9 milimeter 45 .450 and a K just to ruin your day Aye, in 25 days, I done caught 120 plays 120 graves, nigga probably thinkin' I got a 100 mini K's Aye, 100 million ways, get rich bitch but you just play Aye, bitch what did you just say, I'll slap the skin off yo' motherfuckin' face That stick put it into your motherfucking day Go swish when I cop that bitch in your face That bitch talk shit that bitch gets mased Don't fuck today, get blocked erased Bitch you like a waste of space She catchin' dates for AceTheFace And I pray to God they don't investigate And we catchin' those dates we chop them rakes You a fuck nigga you really need to pump them brakes If I spray then that bitch gone touch them gates I'm a hella wavy nigga like fuck them lakes If I hit up police then I'ma tuck my drank Aye, Y'all niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit So I'm in the club with my stick (Aye) Hell nah I ain't takin' no pics, these broke niggas make me sick (ooh, aah) Hoe I know I ain't shit, bitch my name Rob Vicious (Aye) This is not my bitch, she just suck my dick