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Rich Nigga Summer Lyrics - Artist : Damedot
One time for the thick bitch who keep twerkin' on her friend (Jose the Plug)
I been hustlin', gettin' it in A nigga put my name in a rap, we gon' spin How much you pay for that booty? What you want for that coochie? I'ma hit it once, then fade like I'm Boosie Rich nigga summer, all I'm fuckin' with is hoochies All I know is drip, I can dress a stylist She moved OT, tryna reset her mileage She got good brain, but she ain't in college You wanna cry over a rich nigga or a bum? I don't care how cute you is, bitch, you still don't get a crumb Give a fuck where you from, I don't owe a nigga nothin' FEMA owe a nigga somethin' 'cause my basement flooded I can't tell what time it is, 'cause the face is flooded I'll send a nigga home even when the bases loaded One time for my nigga baking soda One time for the state of Minnesota Thousand for the drank, twenty for a soda When these .308s hit his foreign, it's gon' flip it over First mag run out, I'ma flip it over We fuckin' from the back, you not flippin' over We can leave the bed made up, fuck you on the sofa I'ma put that pussy in a coma My lil' bitch a freak, gotta fuck her on the sneak Her nigga ain't gon' sleep if he know she on the East Bitch, be a nigga peace, I get love in the streets How much you want for some neck? Bitch, nah, I'm bullshittin', I don't really pay for sex You don't need my number, I ain't really tryna text She thought it was a 'Rari, I was really in a 'Vette She thought I went swimming, but I really went to Hutch I'll get a nigga whole squad wiped, I don't give a fuck You wanna hold somethin', lil' bitch, hold these nuts Nah, this ain't no coffee, boy, it's Quagen in my cup Two elite bitches with me, yeah, top-notch Titties out, hair blowin' in the droptop Five hundred rounds through that chop got it hot, hot Broke bitch said, "Can we chill?" I said "Uh-uh" What we do on the sneaky link, you can't tell nobody Nigga, this that, that shit you shouldn't sell nobody Give a fiend a gram, later on, you gon' find his body Give a bitch some bands, she gon' go and spend it on her body My neck, wrist lookin' like a lightshow This Skydweller cost me thirty ice 'bows I'm on an island, my bitch got the white toes She so pretty, yeah, I fuck her with the lights on New Amiris, Louboutins with the spikes on I'm the hottest nigga in the city with some ice on My hoes ain't gon' show up with no Mikes on (Alexander McQueen, Louis, Gucci, Chanel, Celine, she ain't playin') One time for the thick bitch who keep twerkin' on her friend (Jose the Plug) I been hustlin', gettin' it in A nigga put my name in a rap, we gon' spin How much you pay for that booty? What you want for that coochie? I'ma hit it once, then fade like I'm Boosie Rich nigga summer, all I'm fuckin' with is hoochies All I know is drip, I can dress a stylist She moved OT, tryna reset her mileage She got good brain, but she ain't in college You wanna cry over a rich nigga or a bum? (You wanna cry over a rich nigga or a bum?) |
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