Singer: Philthy Rich
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Song: Robin Hood
Philthy Rich - Robin Hood Lyrics (LRC) (03:14-194-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:01.40]Ayy, find they hood, ayy
[00:03.30]Shoot them niggas, ayy
[00:04.90]Like Rodney Hood, ayy
[00:06.50]Huh, huh, I doubt they fire back
[00:09.60]I doubt they fire back
[00:11.10]I doubt they fire back
[00:13.10]Who them niggas? Ayy
[00:14.50]Find they hood, ayy
[00:16.10]Shoot them niggas, ayy
[00:17.70]Rodney Hood, ayy
[00:19.30]I doubt they fire back
[00:20.80]Ah, Robin Williams, ayy
[00:22.40]Ah, rob a rich nigga
[00:23.90]Ah, Robin Hood, ayy
[00:25.60]Ah, who them niggas? Ayy
[00:27.10]Ah, find they hood, ayy
[00:28.80]Ah, shoot them niggas, ayy
[00:30.40]Ah, Rodney Hood, ayy
[00:31.90]I doubt they fire back
[00:33.60]Ah, Robin Williams, ayy
[00:35.20]Ah, rob a rich nigga
[00:36.70]Ah, Robin Hood, ayy, ugh
[00:38.40]Pussy ass nigga, don't bother me
[00:39.80]I hold my Draco awkwardly
[00:41.20]Mom said I can't have company
[00:42.90]Nigga better not ever not come for me
[00:44.50]Knock a nigga out of his Robin jeans
[00:46.10]I'm up but still commit robberies
[00:47.70]Hollow hit him in the stomach, colonoscopy
[00:49.30]Break a bitch heart with honesty
[00:50.90]Pour my drink, that's Honest Tea
[00:52.50]Lil' bitch with me got gonorrhea
[00:54.10]Like I can't pay her no mind
[00:55.60]Fuck around and get to actin' crazy like
[00:57.50]Like I can't pay her no mind
[00:59.00]Fuck around, she tryna have a baby
[01:00.50]I throw a bitch off the backboard
[01:02.00]Slam her back in, Scuba Tracy McGrady like huh
[01:03.90]Hmm hmm, let me tell you somethin'
[01:05.40]My young dawg here tryna sell you somethin', huh
[01:07.20]Pull a four-five on a nigga then I just lay him
[01:08.60]Guess that's where the hell he from, hey
[01:10.30]No cap, I'm filthy rich
[01:11.70]Big homie gave me fifty bricks, ayy
[01:13.40]No cap, I'ma hit your bitch
[01:14.90]Block her number after she suck my dick like huh
[01:16.80]Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang in the living room
[01:19.80]Auntie give my shit to Philthy for me, she gon' send it to him
[01:23.10]A nigga say he ain't got my re- up, then we gon' get into it
[01:26.20]I might have the whole Seminary put them pistols to him
[01:29.40]18, left him 'bout thirty, hmm
[01:31.00]Twelve shots went to a murder, huh
[01:32.50]Seventeen bars on Wednesday, hmm
[01:34.10]Two-three fives by Thursday, hmm
[01:35.70]Five hundred dollars for the Bulova, hmm
[01:37.30]Twenty-eight thousand for the Rollie, huh
[01:39.00]Twenty-five thousand for the crib game
[01:40.50]Better not steal 'bout five dollar Rollies, huh
[01:42.00]Look, I say, hundred thou' out a bad bitch
[01:43.70]She a centerfold, nothin' average (Uh-uh)
[01:45.40]Still the number one draft pick
[01:46.90]Three to win the game off the glass, bitch (It's Philthy, ho)
[01:48.50]Amiri jeans cost a little thousand (Designer)
[01:50.20]Amiri jacket cost two bands (Designer)
[01:51.70]Skinny jeans with stupid bands
[01:53.20]Tell Skuba Steve do the Skuba dance
[01:54.90]In the D like I'm from there (Ayy, what up, though?)
[01:56.60]Name a nigga ever did that (Ain't nan' one)
[01:58.20]Play with me and get kidnapped (Ayy, do that)
[01:59.80]We slid up and slid back (Slide)
[02:01.30]Hundred thousand with gold or somethin' (Chump change)
[02:02.90]Another hundred thousand or a hundred (Swear to God)
[02:04.50]Bought my Asian bitch a pair ...........
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