(([This song is near impossible to follow along with {Very fast} so feel free to edit]))



Pop kockin and robotin my tone [tanked]

Clean fifty my pockets and my pants [send]

I go holdin my breath im feelin drowsy

Spread that sucka repellin get him up of me

Head over heels for [screel]

Gotta get money, gotta stay fitted in my automobile

Fine china worse [grill] wit act deal

Dish talk like rain [speel]

Little bit of whammy, little bit of burgendale

I gon say my name too much, aw what the hell

Turf talk don’t unleash their secret,

Where them ganstas at, I aint got no one to beef with

Parkin off incredible hulk

On top of my box, doin the robot



[chorus (Consists of 'do the robot', and 'don't stop')]



they say I don’t come like genocidal

purgotry [right’en] cut out the bottle

Whether its pistols or drinks I love to pop em

Just jew wills I always rock em

Purple whip, purple cream, purple stock

[Quarter’s half’s sound like I got em all in the trunk]

right next to the thug incase a nigga lose a [drunk]

You niggas better learn that mozilla aint no punk

Lay the club phat, if a nigga get crunk

[Robotin potluck i figure aint in hold a stud]

Mini shoots again the hood rats x symbol

Well ima keep it movin with the tv’s in my door panel

Split off the block like a Alamo

Sick wit a belly, 30 niggas got hells bro



[Chorus]



[Sline] in my candy choice wit all my boys

The law say we drink too much but fuck the roys

Still makin noise they knowin we runnin the spot

Beefin wit the [beddin] its makin your hood hot

It don’t stop, we potlocked n hit the scene

Double fisted talk and shit with pre teens

The whole team, turn our backs and big [hean]

So clean, we put em up sitten all gleam

We used to it, we woulda known for showin up, to show out

Bust back, we turn it out

No doubt we keep waitin n there is a drought, we run routes

and go deep like Dan [frowts], 

dont pull it out ‘till it’s all said and done

potlocking, and robotin holdin my gun

[chorus]