Lyrics:
your snitch ass
I know it must hurt you gotta kiss ass to get cash
Me I get it quick fast
You posted up at six flags
You big mad
My bitch got em big mad
I ain't got a big house
Benz or a white picket fence
But a nigga eat shrimp get lit
Nigga I'm rich
Got a MK on my wrist
Top down roll with a bad
it, chop it and cook it
See how shit come back round for ya? (Yeah)
Gotta kick in the oven now watch it bubble
And you can knock on my door
But you
to kick your ass
Nike check on my heel
Got me jogging through the digits
One eye closed like Jack O'Neill
I said fuck you
I don't trust you
Bullets big
rappers do)
Bump that new E-40 at the school (way at the school, way at the school)
You know big ballin' with my homies (my homies)
Earl Stevens had us
the streets over black coat with dirty rasta tucked in
I bet that they don't let me show my ass now
Flash out or cash out, make sure to drop that ass down
throwing ass
My nigga told me to go so you know I'm gone spazz, bitch
I'm a go hit me a Big Lick
Chop' with a scope and a grip and it won't kick
I'm a go
Uh, young fly nigga I kick big shit, yeah
Plus my wrist lit, hey
Plus my bitch rich, yeah
I'm a big pimp, yeah
I talk big shit, yeah
We got sticks
mack that
Need a billion dollar bitch
Put my pimpin' in your life
Watch ya daddy get rich
Easy as A-B-C, simple as 1-2-3
Get down with U-G-K, Pimp C,
zone
All the SHIT I did for her like keeping her rich
I swear when I get out, I'm gonna kill the bitch
Well by now you should know it was just my luck
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
a nigga big homie (word)
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (on me)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (hey)
I just ran off
us to a situation where we gotta drive-by
Let the bullets from my nine fly to murder who you was deprived by
But I admit sometimes if it wasn't for
Uh, uh
(Me and my gang gon get rich)
Yah, uh, uh uh
Yah, (Me and my gang gon get rich)
Me and my gang gon be lit
Me-me and my gang gon be rich (Gon
I can make yo ho get down
She tryna kick it, but I gotta go where my keys
This money got me wilding, like what you saying?
Im still throwing big b's
never wear the same pair (nope)
I'm surrounded by these killers, all these millionaires (all this rich niggas)
My big brother play with Pyrex, Bobby
a big bag lil nigga an og told me an I hold it holy
They mad when they time pass my nigga cuz they chose to
Only follow codes of cronies get up off ya ass
Smoking big 50's, doing big in big cities
Hit the strip club, big ass and big titties
Poppin' big bottles, big 'tron, big Remy
Versace shades on me
amazin'
The bitch that's with you already know that I'm blazin'
That's by the number, we can slumber, on the under
Girl no wonder, you got a ass full
search of the rich blocks, to lick spots, and kick rocks
From shattered glass, down the pig locks
Want tips by the clock
You niggas scramblin' for
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
world
And make you wish for the next night
I got what you're waiting for
[Naughty By Nature]
Now here we go
I say I kick looking all rich
Like
Pussy ass **** keep watching my page yeah, you will get sprayed like raid yeah
I ain't even hit me no kick flip yet but I'm rockin' sb's today
Say fuck
sliding by
But hit the weed tip first cause my clique got to be riding high
Cause it feels so good
[Chorus]
It feels so good how we kick it in the hood
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