Three 6 Mafia - Yeah I Rob Lyrics:
Yeah, Mafia, Three 6 Mafia
This is for you muthaf**kin` hoes in the muthaf**kin` club
Runnin` round here clownin`, frownin`, muggin`
Like y`all some muthaf**kin` gangstas
Ni**a y`all some muthaf**king hoes
A ni**a know you from the hood ni**a
And we gon` show us really real ni**a, for real for real bitch

Yeah, I rob, yeah I steal
Yeah, I`ll put ya body in a field
Now here I go bitch ni**a, f**k wit` me
(F**k wit` me)
Now here I go bitch ni**a, f**k wit` me
(F**k wit` me)

Yeah, I rob, yeah I steal
Yeah, I`ll put ya body in a field
Now here I go bitch ni**a, f**k wit` me
(F**k wit` me)
Now here I go bitch ni**a, f**k wit` me
(F**k wit` me)

Now Three 6 we representin` thugs we reppin` for the gangs
And the ni**az using drugs
We reppin` for the gangsta ass gals in the club
We reppin` for the head bussaz keepin` mean mugs

I`ma keep me a slug for 1 of you fakers
I got 100 rounds its 100 imitators
So many wannabes folks wit` beefs in the industry
Ni**az claimin` killa but they scared of these f**kin` streets believe

Walk up in the club like a thug get yo ass kicked
Step up off in the parkin` lot and leave in a casket
Actin` like a scary bitch you gigglin` and laughin`
Let me hit that f**kin` weed hurry up and pass it

Yeah, they call me Juicy J the Three 6 Mafia bandit
Gotta ride on 24s or somethin` wit` a candy
Pounds of dat weed, yeah, a ni**a keep it handy
A real bad bitch and a 5th of dat brandy

Yeah, I rob, yeah I steal
Yeah, I`ll put ya body in a field
Now here I go bitch ni**a, f**k wit` me
(F**k wit` me)
Now here I go bitch ni**a, f**k wit` me
(F**k wit` me)

Yeah, I rob, yeah I steal
Yeah, I`ll put ya body in a field
Now here I go bitch ni**a, f**k wit` me
(F**k wit` me)
Now here I go bitch ni**a, f**k wit` me
(F**k wit` me)

Now when I pull up at the club I`m lookin` so clean
77 cut dogg painted lime green
The hoes got quiet when I pull up on the scene
For all you ugly ass hoes I gotta fake wedding ring

Today I`m married and my wife don`t play
So if you want me to cheat ugly bitck you gotta pay
It`s gon` cost 1000 dallars if you wanna see me play
I`ll f**k you sideways `bout 30 minutes straight

Then clean off my dick `cuz a gotta kill the smell out
Holla at ya later I got mo dick to sell I got mo pussies to swell
And mo dreams to tell and tell ya old man I ain`t goin` back to jail

I`m the last Mr. Bigg and I always keep it real
I`ma Alabama ni**a representin` mo beer
And I live in the mall I stay dressed to kill
And I got so many diamonds it don`t even look real ni**a

I got 6 different ways to kill ya showty
Got 6 different spots to put ya body
Got 6 different ways to cut ya up
And I even got 6 ni**az in it ya bro

Now how the f**k ni**az gon` talk that stuff
When ni**az like us come shoot the club up
And if you keep talkin` we gon` make you what
You bitch ass ni**az gon` catch that cut

Back up in the club, dalla on swole
Sippin` on AOs residue in my nose
In dat bitch 12 deep, freak bitches in my fleet
Hoe quit actin` like you neva seen a ni**a on TV

Got my UZI and my face in a bird like Fontana
I prey one of you bitches try step to me with Ana
(Blah)
I parent Memphis s**t, Lord the livin` legend
Still makin` ni**az drop like 3 time felons

Yeah, I rob, yeah I steal
Yeah, I`ll put ya body in a field
Now here I go bitch ni**a, f**k wit` me
(F**k wit` me)
Now here I go bitch ni**a, f**k wit` me
(F**k wit` me)

Yeah, I rob, yeah I steal
Yeah, I`ll put ya body in a field
Now here I go bitch ni**a, f**k wit` me
(F**k wit` me)
Now here I go bitch ni**a, f**k wit` me
(F**k wit` me)

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