Rob Ya Bish lyrics
by Slug Christ
[Hook:] (5x)
I promise I won't rob you bish, mane
I promise I won't rob you bish
[Verse 1: Slug Christ]
100 million b*tches I done hate 'em all
Ay, Makonnen, get this b*tches all off me, bruh
Slugger, Slugger, Slugger
Came up with Archibald Slim, that's my brother
I'm just kiddin', we ain't releasted
But that guy is, happy birthday belated
I see you there b*tch, trynna f*ck on me
But you can't have none, b*tch cuz you see
I'm sellin' crack and you Justin Bieber, like b*tch
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Slug Christ]
I want you brunette and ebony
All on look like a referee
[Verse 3: ILoveMakonnen]
In the kitchen I cook recipes
Aunt Jemima, why you testin' me ?
Breakfast for diner, b*tch have some cereal
Why you being so serious ?
b*tch what's the word? I like smokin' on the herb
I'm out f*ckin' drunk drivin' on the curb
Oh, sh*t! oh b*tch! did you call the police ?
I'mma crash into your house and wake up your little niece
You f*ckin' b*tch!
[Hook]