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- Rich Gang See You 歌詞
- Rich Gang
- Hey Rich Gang
Ysl
Yeah yeah yeah yeauhh
Yeah
Yeah
I got the streets in a head lock
I got your bitch in leg lock
I do not f**k with the fed cops
F-150 or better
All of my niggas gon ' get it
We gon' bust it down and split it
Fast food I want the chickens
Igloo I freeze the city
I can see you in a Bentley
In the back like Oprah Winfrey
Umbrella like Mr Bentley
My dick be sniping these bitches
I'ma make it rain on her forehead
F**k you pay me
Just like uncle sam said
Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head
You can't get the picture
But the cam did
Pull up in nuthin' but big bodies
On top like scottie 2 hottie
Load up the Fire then I light it
Shootin' shit get me excited
Double C cups f**ked the titties I tried it
Piece of me inside her mouth call it trident
Nigga having sex on a boat
I got my water on I need me a float
I am the black kid where is all my folks
I slimed let them left em on the shore
I got bands on me
Yes I meant plural
I am so fresh man I feel like I'm a tourist
And I want 50 whole bands for a chorus
Rich Gang
Everytime I ball you know that I'ma score
Please take off them drawers man
You making Thug bored
I'ma hit the showroom and make a damn flood
Then I wonder why all my niggas import
Man my ice is water like a cosa nostra
I swear to swear to god baby it'll be slime toes
I got the streets in a head lock
I got your bitch in leg lock
I do not f**k with the fed cops
F-150 or better
All of my niggas gon' get it
We gon' bust it down and split it
Fast food I want the chickens
Igloo I freeze the city
I can see you in a Bentley
In the back like Oprah Winfrey
Umbrella like Mr Bentley
My dick be sniping these bitches
I'ma make it rain on her forehead
F**k you pay me
Just like uncle sam said
Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head
You can 't get the picture
But the cam did
I won't lay down
Till' there's ice in my ears
I won't drink it
Unless it syrup don 't want beer
Ain't in no prison but when I appear
You see my diamonds from far but I'm near
Blingin' I'm blingin'
My chopper gon' ring yes I ring it
Off em' no reason I kill em
At on spot at four seasons
(five star hotels)
Ice skating like Lupe Fiasco
I'ma stack then hundreds tall no Rango
And I'm only 23
But I got steady dough
When we kill em
We won't hold any remains tho
I'm f**king Randy Savage
Riding with the karats and the bad bitches
Nigga must be a crip cause he drinking
So much red and they act different
I'ma start from the middle then
I'm headin' to the top
Then I'm going deep all in that pussayyy
Lil baby want all of my cream
And you know it's all white I'm mushayyy
And you know her old man be a pussy ass
Nigga like a bookie
Plus T I took it but I ate the cookie
I got the streets ina head lock
I got your bitch in leg lock
I do not f**k with the fed cops
F-150 or better
All of my niggas gon' get it
We gon' bust it down and split it
Fast food I want the chickens
Igloo I freeze the city
I can see you in a Bentley
In the back like Oprah Winfrey
Umbrella like Mr Bentley
My dick be sniping these bitches
I 'ma make it rain on her forehead
F**k you pay me
Just like uncle sam said
Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head
You can't get the picture
But the cam did
Rich Gang
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