Rob Who lyrics

by

La Roux


[Chorus: La Roux]
I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand
And I let go of my hand

[Verse 1: Lil Reese]
Rob who? I'll clap you up, boy that's an easy kill
Eighteen, but I'll transform him like a pill
I'm goin' hard, stomachache, b*tch I need a meal
Think I'm playin'? The whole Lam' gotta eat forreal
We get it poppin', you'd be surprised who up in the field
300 tryna catch a body, call it Holyfield
The dour got me super focused, boy this sh*t ill
I'm drinkin' Remy, no chaser, 'til I f*ckin' spill
I can't trust a soul, they ain't who they say they is
n*ggas is b*tches, they'll snitch you to a hundred years
A small circle, no new n*ggas, I ain't switchin' gears
A body gettin' dropped every day, this sh*t real
A lotta n*ggas say they real, they ain't really real
A lotta b*tches say they bad, they ain't really bad
n*ggas talkin' 'bout they cash, like what they had
n*ggas say they got that bag, man they wish they had (that bag!)

[Chorus: La Roux]
I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand
And I let go of my hand
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Rob who? I'll clap you up, now that's an easy kill
Only The Family in my eyes, and n*gga it's a drill
Fire a slug, got him sizzlin' like he Emmett Till
n*ggas claim they in the streets, I'm out here for real
Can't trust too many b*tches, they be low-key and sneaky
Pillow talkin' to n*ggas, turned to be opposition
Now he woofin' to b*tches, why you woofin' these b*tches?
Now he sleepin' with fishes, two cups f*cked up my vision
Ay Lil Moe, bro I miss you, after that I kept distance
Nobody tell me sh*t, you know that I won't listen
If I start, I'mma finish, to them I am a menace
I got the 40 in his mouth like I'm a dentist

[Chorus: La Roux]
I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand
And I let go of my hand
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