Uhh, yeah, c'mon, Rob Where Rob at? PD world tourer, Harlem We Yeah, ya, ya, y'all we was gonna stay away for a long time So you gon do now? Sorry, go
Yo Black Rob, all stops We gon' till this motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all props Switchin' on the Ducati, cats schemin' prob'ly But we tryin' na hurt nobody (We ain't tryin' na nobody)
We just tryin' na it clear, there B.R. is here And we come to lock it down year So further ado, we bring to you (Without ado) You highness, Black Rob, Spanish finest (Your highness)
I be the PD tourer, Harlem horror Catch me in a Lex 470 or the The figure, mo morals Small shit it's only room to get bigger and love on my niggas I figure I'm the best since ham and grits That shit flip it, it's off the hook, unlisted The wizard Juwan Howard I drop the when you want test the Don power
It's on dude, I you before the wildin' My team sick cats fresh from Ward's Island I'm sayin', I try to 'em how I do due to the fact you Was duckin' my debut, duckin' the B.R., natural threat He got his tech and I ain't put it on yet imagine, me and you toe to toe back of the paddywagon To the death, till one of us got no breath Protect neck
Yo Black Rob, makin' all We gon' party this motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all props gears on the Ducati, cats schemin' prob'ly But we ain't tryin' na hurt (We tryin' na hurt nobody)
We just tryin' na make it clear, B.R. is here And we come to lock it this year So without ado, we bring to you (Without ado) You highness, Black Rob, Spanish finest (Your highness)
I roll with soldiers, quick to run and snuff you Regulate the streets of BK with knuckles At last stuck you, and your so team Them so called mean, cats sound Ben Vareen Caught me, diggin' in the scene, 115, Lex minivan light Watching my cream, my cream Shit's been before, my shit's stress, with no lactose at all I mean I'm just limpin' 'cuz right now I see the Show me some grams I chop it, show me some I cop it
Show me some hoe somewhere in the And I'ma suck the pussy till she beg me to it That's real, I'ma tell you how the man feel Pack toast but still him with the backhand steel Pimp status, while you run around with status Got a gat and decided to clap at least right at us We mad though, we got the bulletproof dough And the way my niggas roll, if you was seein' his dough You'd be the same
Yo Black Rob, makin' all We gon' till this motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all props Switchin' on the Ducati, cats schemin' prob'ly But we tryin' na hurt nobody (We ain't tryin' na nobody)
We tryin' na make it clear, there B.R. is here And we come to lock it down this So without further ado, we to you (Without ado) You highness, Black Rob, Spanish Harlem's (Your highness)
Yo, I walk up in the place all eyes is on me Is it me, or the hundred worth of icy Can't underestimate me I beg pardon If y'all ain't had guns I probably of brought my squadron But unfortunately that war outside And I roll with bulletproof doors on my ride call me PD, holy like Koran Rockin John, poppin Sean Don
Fucking ghetto Don Top of the world, watch me snatch your treasure Might have to a few cats for good measure Playboy you know the drilly, y'all cats is silly What I gotta do sell another ten It's crazy how they all fall down, all down It's hectic so I send Black to come and it
Ain't shit changed, same stains, in the business Approach me, me closely, hopin' hopefully (Keep hopin') Before I slip I let you that I'm on to ya Your hands'll touch my Bad Boy formula And this year, I'm gonna hit 'em Ayo Paul, get the Bent let's get the fuck up here
Yo Black Rob, makin' all We gon' party till this ball drops, snatchin' all props Switchin' on the Ducati, cats schemin' prob'ly But we tryin' na hurt nobody (We ain't na hurt nobody)
We just tryin' na make it clear, B.R. is here And we to lock it down this year So further ado, we bring to you (Without ado) You highness, Rob, Spanish Harlem's finest (Your highness)
Yo Black Rob, makin' all We gon' party till this motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all Switchin' gears on the Ducati, cats schemin' But we ain't na hurt nobody (We ain't tryin' na nobody)
We tryin' na make it clear, there B.R. is here And we to lock it down this year So without ado, we bring to you (Without ado) You highness, Black Rob, Spanish Harlem's (Your highness)