Robbed My b*tch lyrics

by

Nedarb


[Verse 1: Lil House Phone]
Oh you know one thing 'bout me, got no love for no b*tch
'Cause if she break up with me I'ma rob all her sh*t
Okay I bust out the windows in the back of her whip
I stole her Preme bag, her Goyard, pawned all of that sh*t, ayy
n*gga think this sh*t is funny 'til I'm getting hungry, ayy
Pull up on your mommy with my f*cking gunny, ayy
Make her strip for all her clothes, give me all that gold, ayy
I don't give a f*ck lil b*tch, you should already know, ayy
Call me House Phone, shawty I might hit a lick
Break up with my b*tch and I'm stealing all her sh*t
I might take her whip, gotta go through her purse
Oh I heard it's Goyard, what the f*ck it's worth?

[Interlude: Lil House Phone]
These n*ggas don't know man, we f*ckin' grimy out here, we sheisty out her man
Hit a lick on a b*tch man, 2017 man
That b*tch break your motherf*ckin' heart, you better break that b*tch wallet
You know what the f*ck I'm sayin' n*gga
House Phone shawty in this b*tch, let's get it, ayy

[Chorus: Lil House Phone]
Okay now one thing 'bout me, I might rob up my b*tch
'Cause I'm stealing her purse while I go through her whip
See I'm a grimy ass n*gga and I ain't about sh*t
Because I feed her some di*k while I steal all her sh*t
Okay now

[Verse 2: Hesh]
Stole that b*tch sh*t, beat up her brother
I don't give a f*ck, I might f*ck her mother
Yeah, Rope Gang in this b*tch, ayy
Yeah, me and my n*ggas all hit licks, ayy
Yeah, I might f*ck up your PayPal b*tch
Yeah, then I f*ck on all your pals b*tch
Yeah, oh you got an Uber?
Hah, yeah, I'ma be right through her, yeah
Yeah, I treat a young b*tch like a cougar, yeah
Yeah, I might rob her with my Ruger, yeah

[Chorus: Lil House Phone]
One thing 'bout me, I might rob up my b*tch
'Cause I'm stealing her purse while I go through her whip
See I'm a grimy ass n*gga and I ain't about sh*t
Because I feed her some di*k while I steal all her sh*t
Okay now

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