Sweet Robbery DJ Paul

[Intro: DJ Paul, Crunchy Black & Koopsta Knicca phone call]
-Triple 6 Mafia?
What's up Crunchy?
-Shirrrt
Get Koop on tha phone
-Koop pick up tha other phone dawg
~Shit yezzir?
It's on tonight!

[Hook/Sample]
But now my niggas talking about robbing, well
Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
Chillin' on a porch, firin' a torch to the light green
Weed then proceed to my mission as I plot a scheme
Meanwhile the sun set, trees blowing spookiness
Twist the doorknob to my crib, inside was the mask and Tech
Creepin' through the dark of my job takin' yams
Expose ya on yo whealthiness, heavy lemons I'm shuttin' 'em down
Enterin' the green Chevy, poppin' openin' the dash
Fast reaching for the mask *uh* damn pop a blast
First I scoop Koopsta too, find out details on this lame
(Shieet there them niggas over at the corner mane)
Keys for the sellin' is what he got for me to come over and stang
Hidin' on a side on a tree, even though them bitches sleep
I continuously creep and sneak to the window, take a peep
Knowin' I'm nervous plus I'm anxious, I just kicked a back door in
Bitches hit the floor and find the dope so I can get in the wind
Bullets will scatter if I don't get mine all the time, so nigga don't make me turn mean
Pick up the baby that's smelling like shit, throw his lil ass in the washing machine BITCH