KAY NIVE$ - Rob him lyrics

I'm off a perc & she taking 2 mollies
She gave me head it don't count as a body
Heard he want smoke so my niggas is on it
She off the coke now she moving like sonic
I got these raxx & I cannot deny it
I pop this perc & I feel like I'm flying
Pop me 2 more & I feel like I'm dying

Yea rob him, rob him rob him, rob him
Rob him, rob him rob him, rob him
Rob him, rob him rob him, rob him
Rob him, rob him

He just pulled up perfect timing
Why that bitch on my phone whining
Pass the blunt bitch I'm
Tryna be the highest
I can't move in these jeans
Cause they tight as shit
Bands won't fit in my pocket
My jeans tight as shit
She keep asking who I'm texting
Got me tight as shit
She got me mad as fuck might
Have to fight the bitch
I do what I want give a
Fuck if you like this shit
I just took your bitch too
Shoutout my ex I do not miss you
Fuck his aunt he my nephew
VVS dust, nigga, bless you
Yea rob him, rob him rob him, rob him
Rob him, rob him rob him, rob him
Rob him, rob him rob him, rob him
Rob him, rob him

I'm off a perc & she taking 2 mollies
She gave me head it don't count as a body
Heard he want smoke so my niggas is on it
She off the coke now she moving like sonic
Yea uh yea
I got these raxx & I cannot deny it
I pop this perc & I feel like I'm flying
Pop me 2 more & I feel like I'm dying