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Robin Hood Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Webb
Length: 2:45
Written by: Mark Johnson Jr.




Lil Webb - Robin Hood Lyrics




Roll wit a gang of hungry niggas
I get em fed like I'm Robin Hood
Told em we robbin the rap game
I got em in now we out the hood
Click in we got em like that
They tunin in to the matinee
Tickets they turnin to stacks
We only put in a half day

Come in I'm runnin the pockets
Sippin I flooded the goblet
Heard you was tuckin the rockets
But now you tuggin the pockets
Girl why you ride for a bitch
Put a diamond on ya clit
You wanna come in the backroom
Put the dick inner lip tattoo
Earlier she had a bad mood
Earlier she had a bad dude
Show her the drip and she leave in the mornin
Sorry nigga I had to
Say she wanna f*ck the clan too
A pocket we already ran through
She never hearin my songs in the club but the money is something she dance to
In her mind like an earworm
Feelin God when I'm near her
Maybe for you it feel like the worst but in her mind it's a clear turn
Niggas might call me a thief
They got ulterior motives
Yall stealin lyrics and beats
Nigga I know what the code is

Roll wit a gang of hungry niggas
I get em fed like I'm Robin Hood
Told em we robbin the rap game
I got em in now we out the hood
Click in we got em like that
They tunin in to the matinee
Tickets they turnin to stacks
We only put in a half day

Might put ya boi on a poster
Shorty got drive like a chauffeur
Her body art then I'm Cafferey
Get her alone and I mold her
Baby the boi is the truth
That's what she know I don't know her
Back and she bringin the loot
Ain't no tellin what I told her
I got a gang of niggas it's all love even if don't hang with niggas
I'm a buck even if I don't bang with niggas
Double cup even if I don't drank with niggas
Run it up and I get to the bank with niggas
Call it lunch how I get to the bag with niggas
I'm a stunna how I get the bands with niggas
I'm the one and I don't play the fan to niggas
I'm the one
I'm on the rise
Eatin ain't shit I don't eat wit my guys
Go eat a dick you believin the lies
I serve it to you like burgers and fries
Don't know the hero that you had in mind
Robbin the commonwealth of common sense
I'm climbin walls while you stuck on the fence
I find the cash and I take every cent

Roll wit a gang of hungry niggas
I get em fed like I'm Robin Hood
Told em we robbin the rap game
AI got em in now we out the hood
Click in we got em like that
They tunin in to the matinee
Tickets they turnin to stacks
We only put in a half day
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Roll wit a gang of hungry niggas
I get em fed like I'm Robin Hood
Told em we robbin the rap game
I got em in now we out the hood
Click in we got em like that
They tunin in to the matinee
Tickets they turnin to stacks
We only put in a half day

Come in I'm runnin the pockets
Sippin I flooded the goblet
Heard you was tuckin the rockets
But now you tuggin the pockets
Girl why you ride for a bitch
Put a diamond on ya clit
You wanna come in the backroom
Put the dick inner lip tattoo
Earlier she had a bad mood
Earlier she had a bad dude
Show her the drip and she leave in the mornin
Sorry nigga I had to
Say she wanna f*ck the clan too
A pocket we already ran through
She never hearin my songs in the club but the money is something she dance to
In her mind like an earworm
Feelin God when I'm near her
Maybe for you it feel like the worst but in her mind it's a clear turn
Niggas might call me a thief
They got ulterior motives
Yall stealin lyrics and beats
Nigga I know what the code is

Roll wit a gang of hungry niggas
I get em fed like I'm Robin Hood
Told em we robbin the rap game
I got em in now we out the hood
Click in we got em like that
They tunin in to the matinee
Tickets they turnin to stacks
We only put in a half day

Might put ya boi on a poster
Shorty got drive like a chauffeur
Her body art then I'm Cafferey
Get her alone and I mold her
Baby the boi is the truth
That's what she know I don't know her
Back and she bringin the loot
Ain't no tellin what I told her
I got a gang of niggas it's all love even if don't hang with niggas
I'm a buck even if I don't bang with niggas
Double cup even if I don't drank with niggas
Run it up and I get to the bank with niggas
Call it lunch how I get to the bag with niggas
I'm a stunna how I get the bands with niggas
I'm the one and I don't play the fan to niggas
I'm the one
I'm on the rise
Eatin ain't shit I don't eat wit my guys
Go eat a dick you believin the lies
I serve it to you like burgers and fries
Don't know the hero that you had in mind
Robbin the commonwealth of common sense
I'm climbin walls while you stuck on the fence
I find the cash and I take every cent

Roll wit a gang of hungry niggas
I get em fed like I'm Robin Hood
Told em we robbin the rap game
AI got em in now we out the hood
Click in we got em like that
They tunin in to the matinee
Tickets they turnin to stacks
We only put in a half day
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Writer: Mark Johnson Jr.
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