R.o.b. Yea yea yea you know we trap and shit popin niggas with a cap n dip got my bitch holdin my strap n shit niggas gone fall we gone slip n trip get back on our feet doing high speeds and shit yea we gone skip this whip we goin all out n take a trip here we go we gone write a script then we split going home to tha vine woods and split the tips vacation home we gone fuck this bish party all night we gone get fucked up n then rob de bish all real no fake clips finna dip this hoe cop me a new bish she bad asf yea I’m fin be a dad cool but she trash asf don’t worry I’m get my bags up collecting off them cash trucks running my racks up