Rob My Connect

[Verse 1 – Young Thug] Take off running down the street Hood nigga ain’t getting nothing back Run up on me, Imma hit him with the gat Clap clap, slash slash Nigga take over the prison, nigga take over the street I hope you know that young thugga run off on anybody I run off on me, and I ain’t lying, I ain’t lying I ain’t lying, that's the truth I’m a blood, my crew soo woo This bitch with me, her nails blue So I went and bought a bitch a pair of red shoes And Imma train a bitch [?] With the pills and the soft And the weed and the lean and the molly, ay She gon bring me all of em, no cost No cost, no cost, no boss Run off on you, then pull up and serve the boys I ain’t scared nigga, I been busting cherries Order up all em all, then I wait Took off on em, nigga bout to force you [?], boys [Hook – David Cash] Think Imma rob my connect Think Imma rob my connect Ooh, get the money, get the money, get the loot Told her get the yayo too Shit open, young niggas gon shoot Imma send them young niggas on through [Verse 2 – David Cash] Imma send them young niggas on through Lil niggas ain’t got shit to do Playing video games, sir I do Send the racks on racks on through, they’ll do it for nothing Do it for nothing, do it for nothing They see me coming, pop be playing We masked up, gunning, I kick in the front door The back door, I know the spot with my eyes closed Got a foreign bitch, she in a foreign Get her front down, you ain’t even know it Had a burner and you couldn’t get too it Me imports, me exports, I got transports that wear Jansport Nigga this sport ain’t sure sport All the money in just like the [?] Had a baby mom, was golden He evil like the omen Burners, Imma show me Imma show me, this that show This that show, this for sure All duct taped, and blindfolded and gagged up with your 4 [Hook]