Evil Pimp - Robbery's My Hobby, G lyrics

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Evil Pimp - Robbery's My Hobby, G lyrics

[Chorus: Evil Pimp] Robbery's my hobby, G (Tell of me eternally) [Verse 1: Evil Pimp] Pulse, Beware, They scared of utensils Not the type you eat, But the kind that is brutal Ru-gar, Overload, No remorse, Pop a slug Do we love a stang a b**h, Like a doctor, I'm on d** Victim, Stick 'em, Randomly I picked 'em Drop it off, Drop it off, Yes, I will click 'em Emperor of Voodoo dolls, Bloody drippings what they saw As I drag you through your home, Evidence is on the wall Torture remorseful, I'll f** up anybody I got so many carrots people calling me Bugs Bunny Cause robbery's my hobby G, Tell of me eternally Speaking of causing bloodbath, Cause that be my specialty Indonesia's got me hype, Jeffery Dahmer's who I'm like Rob you then I slice you up, Skin you then I take a bite Candle lit, Wiggety split, The police won't bother me Cause I don't be barring sh**, Bucking as my eyeballs gleam Darken up your sunny day, As I rain on you parade Santa Claus is on the way, Every night's a Christmas day Give me some, Give me some, Jump like you want some If I can't take that sh**, b**h, I'll go get my gun {Chorus: Evil Pimp} Robbery's my hobby G, Tell of me eternally (Make a move, Motherf**er!) {Verse 2: Crazy Mane} Oh, Suffer the world, Go off like on the automatic Get touched and roughed y'all n***as on devil sh** catch souls for those who can't have it You finished and smelling your face will get stamped upon when n***as are burning their candles, Mane So co*k me that AK, We ain't playing no games We'll blow out your brains, Mane Mane, Y'all n***as can't hang, We rain on competition So listen, Our vision for gripping y'all for coalition I'm sticking you n***as with switches and triggers and b**hes be looking suspicious, Hal So watch for your gal and watch for your pal Don't know who to trust now The trust isn't for n***as around town They go off on your crown, And want you to frown b**h n***a, what's up now? Must thought you was slick, Huh Creeping through the gang, Thought you had a victim But you stepped on a stick, bruh The people turned around and your body on a tree stump Your soul was ga**ed up, f**ing with the n***as take your body to the lake front And you gotta say none, And stain blood Why n***as don't play that Face full of my fist and beat blue black I hope you n***as knew that If you don't, Then my gat will move you lose crap So don't tell me where the noose at The rope around your throat, You'll lose that And I bet I won't snooze that Cause that's where the motherf**ing stash and food at Some say we sheisty, We're the type to hit a b**h and have a grave digged like iced tea {Chorus: Evil Pimp} (End of the song)

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