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Mail Man Video (MV)




Performed By: Rob Da Dog
Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: Robert Coleman




Rob Da Dog - Mail Man Lyrics
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Yea
Aye
Dog shit raw shit nigga
Serve a lot entertainment we be Servin
We be Servin
Bitch im in route like the mail man
Get you two and a half for seven bands
I don't trust him he shakes with the left hand
Finish one then I'm straight to the next plan
Put a bitch in time out the dog house
Run it up aint the type to ball out
Never did give a f*ck what they talking bout
Can't be stressing bout taking the wrong route
Aye I got it in for a high price
I be pedaling drugs should buy a bike
Knock out plays when they hit like iron mike
In the same outfit for five nights
I can do what I want this my life
If you ride with that sack then drive right
Keep that money them stacks in eye sight
She aint sucking no sack then bye bye
Spend one hundred a half two for a zip
Trying to run up them racks with a foreign bitch
Blocking out all these haters they don't exist
I done seen so much cake through this covid shit
And you know I stay hot like a bowl of grits
If I get me a mil its over with
Breaking down I aint talking about tow the whip
Killing shit in that water like Moby dick
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English

Yea
Aye
Dog shit raw shit nigga
Serve a lot entertainment we be Servin
We be Servin
Bitch im in route like the mail man
Get you two and a half for seven bands
I don't trust him he shakes with the left hand
Finish one then I'm straight to the next plan
Put a bitch in time out the dog house
Run it up aint the type to ball out
Never did give a f*ck what they talking bout
Can't be stressing bout taking the wrong route
Aye I got it in for a high price
I be pedaling drugs should buy a bike
Knock out plays when they hit like iron mike
In the same outfit for five nights
I can do what I want this my life
If you ride with that sack then drive right
Keep that money them stacks in eye sight
She aint sucking no sack then bye bye
Spend one hundred a half two for a zip
Trying to run up them racks with a foreign bitch
Blocking out all these haters they don't exist
I done seen so much cake through this covid shit
And you know I stay hot like a bowl of grits
If I get me a mil its over with
Breaking down I aint talking about tow the whip
Killing shit in that water like Moby dick
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Writer: Robert Coleman
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