Mr. Porter - Robbery lyrics

[Intro] For real man As long as I got that thing man I'll never be broke For real These motherf**ers all around here eating good God forbid if I got to strong arm to take some from some from one of these n***as But if I got to That's what the f** I'mma do for real [Verse 1] (Guilty Simpson) My loot's like Dave Chappelle Funny as hell, money is frail Pockets on E and a broke a** n***a I'm not gon be That's why I keep a Glock on me You ain't gotta believe I pop a gun But when I'm roaming in your residence co*king one You better give me that (Give me that) I said give me that (Man give me that) Can't stop when I come like a jimmy hat (Jimmy hat?) Word on the streets is you make a good knot And I don't give a f** about the neighbourhood watch I'm coming in your pet shop, pa** the word (Pet shop?) Yeah family get cash for birds (Oh) And I'm there to take that cheese (Uh-huh) I got manners I still say ''Please!'' Please tell me all you know I want c**aine, weed, ice and all your dough Now where it at y'all [Hook] (Guilty Simpson) [Repeat 2X] R-O-B (Hood bully n***a) R-O-B (What we pulling n***as) Robberies (Get em, get em) Robberies (Get em, get em, get em) [Verse 2] (Guilty Simpson) If my stomach's growlin Catch me in at your next function prowlin Something like the players ball But in the background I play the wall Everybody all drunk and messed up Motherf**ers looking all clean and dressed up n***as got cash for sho Cause everywhere I look a n***a flashing dough Trying to get attention from a nasty ho Perfect victims for my grab and go And when they leave that's my cue (Yup) I don't give a f** I'll rob your b**h too (Yup) Creeping on your Cadillac truck If you wanna live give your Cadillac up And I mean quick and fast Soon as I get the cash I hit the gas [Hook][Repeat 2X] [Scratched] Nobody move Nobody dead [Hook][Repeat 2X]