I WANNA ROCK Robb Bank$

[Intro]
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base & DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure bout that, man?

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I trap with my gun in the air
Made a British hoe fuck on the Lear
I might die on the jet like Aaliyah
Elevator, they takin' the stairs
Steps ahead, been that nigga for years
She want a real one, so I re-appear
Need some gel? I'ma cum in your hair
Stop right there
Do you need-need-need-need-need your edges done?
Arrogant Tae, bitch, I'll knock off your wig
You lil bitty niggas get snapped like a twig
Formerly know as the man with the stick
Slinging that wood to FKA twigs
I'm flashing my fangs, smell the blood in the air
Got animal instincts, the Tiger King here
She go Carol Baskin and feed me the-
She drunk tryna wine it low, Actavis - no merlot
Did I st-st-st-st-st-st-st-studder, hoe?
I'm spittin', I'm spittin' that hot fire, D-Dylan
Burn this bitch, down, yeah it's best to do a tuck and roll
They billin' me, billin' me, I'm keeping all the receipts
Breakin they hearts, I got Bellamy tendencies
Perc 15 killin' me, killin' me, killin' me
Half-dead, and my opps too pussy to finish it
Oh-so deathless, boy chill out
Bury you in hunduns, pour the bills out
I'm like Bob talking to my tools, I'm a builder
So you know I gotta destroy all these niggas
Say you ran your sack up, but mine a lil bigger
Wait, whoa, pause, gay ass nigga
Downstairs at my momma house, packs got delivered
I was wrappin', rappin' in the basement like tigger