lyrics- 

uhuhhuhhh
robins on
uhuhhuhhh
robins on
uhuhhuhhh
i got robins on
hoe, all you niggas lame
this some shit you cant afford

uhuhhuhhh
you could try it if you want
ohhhh
i got shit you cant ignore
ahhhh
you see yuka at the door
kickin that shit in
now ya body hit the floor

we get high wit papers
way to fly like planes
if you catch me in the gap
my lil yokai split ya brain
if you come around my spot 
i might shoot you broad day
gotta watch out what you reppin
cuz we gon make it shake

now you wonderin how 
i feel sittin on this pape
i could tell you it feel great
aint much more that i could explain
if you talkin bout the gang
we got choppas make them spray
bonafide hustler yea yuka be the name

she a dumb bitch
uh huh
i could never cuff it
yea i got a problem
sippin on some tussin
wockhardt, tris
sip em all cuz they like cousins
if you you makin the spot hot
then the police come in bussin

uhuhhuhhh
hoe i got hella stick yuh
uhuhhuhhh
223 it hit yo wig yuh
uhuhhuhhh
my advance 9x ya whip
yea you my son, my kid
i might flip this nigga shit

uhuhhuhhh
robins on
uhuhhuhhh
robins on
uhuhhuhhh
i got robins on
hoe, all you niggas lame
this some shit you cant afford

uhuhhuhhh
you could try it if you want
ohhhh
i got shit you cant ignore
ahhhh
you see yuka at the door
kickin that shit in
now ya body hit the floor

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