Ante Up Robbinghoodz Theory Lyrics - Mop

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Take minks off take things off
Take chains off take rings off
Braclets is yapped fame came off
Ante up everything off

Fool what you want we stiflin' fools
Fool what you want? your life or your jewels?
The rules back 'em down next thing clap 'em down
Respect mine we brooklyn bound bound now now

Brownsville home of the brave
Put in work in the street like a slave
Keep a rugged dress code always in this stress mode
That xxxx will send you to your grave so?

You think i don't know that? blow
Nigga hold that blow nigga hold that blow nigga hold that
From the street cousin you know the drill
I'm nine hundred and ninety nine thou short of a mil

Ante up yap that fool
Ante up kidnap that fool
It's the perfect timin' you see the man shinin'
Get up off them god damn diamonds' huh

Ante up oh yap that fool oh
Ante up oh kidnap that fool
Get him get him get him hit him hit him hit him
Yap him zap him yap him zap him

Them thugs you know ain't friendly
Them jewels you rock make 'em envy
You thinkin' it's all good you creep through a small hood
Goons comin' up outta a cut for your goods and they all should

Ante up yap that fool
You want big money kidnap that fool
If you up in the club back out your pis tal money
Catch them fools at the bar for that cristal money

The '87 stick up kids what you niggas sayin'?
Get the xxxx up out that 740 shorty i ain't playin'
It's flash that thang time bang bang time
Ante up nigga it's game time

Hand over the ring take over the chain
Gimme the fuckin' watch before i pop one in your brain
Stop playin' these childish games with me
Representin' 1 7 1 8 dangerously nigga

Ante up yap that fool
Ante up kidnap that fool
It's the perfect timin' you see the man shinin'
Get up off them god damn diamonds' huh

Ante up oh yap that fool oh
Ante up oh kidnap that fool
Get him get him get him hit him hit him hit him
Yap him zap him yap him zap him

I'ma street regulator true playa hater
Get back down make your xxx a mack spraya hater
Things that we need money clothes weed indeed
Hats food booze essentials credentials

Code of the streets owners who creep
Slow when you sleep holdin' the heat
Put holes in your jeep respect the streets
It's the l i l f a m m e e

Yeah nigga danze gave you a chance
'cuz i blazed your man i'm in the wrong
He said he was strong
I had reason to believe he had some xxxx up his sleeve all along

So? xxxx you your honor check my persona
I'm strong enough for old gold and marijuana
I'ma do what i wanna quiet as kept
Raise hell till i was tired of stress yes lord

Ante up yap that fool
Ante up kidnap that fool
It's the perfect timin' you see the man shinin'
Get up off them god damn diamonds' huh

Ante up oh yap that fool oh
Ante up oh kidnap that fool
Get him get him get him hit him hit him hit him
Yap him zap him yap him zap him

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
The xxxx the xxxx the fuck
Nigga what the xxxx what the xxxx what the fuck
Ha what first family first family

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