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Lil Wayne - Rich As F**k
Nathan Weezy
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Uh, AK on my night stand, right next to that bible
But I swear with these 50 shots, I'll shoot it out with 5-0
Pockets gettin' too fat, no Weight Watchers, no lipo
Money talks, bullshit walks, on a motherfuckin' tight rope
And I make that pussy tap out
I knock that pussy out cold
Nigga you get beat the crap out
But that's just how a dice roll
These hoes hold that hose pipe
So I give all these hoes pipe
She get on that dick and stay on
All night like porch lights
Lets do it, fuck talkin'
We out here, we ballin'
And I'm sprayin' at these rusty niggas like WD-40
We fucked up, we Truk'd up
No if, ands, or butt-fucks
Bitch niggas go behind your back like nunchucks
And that's fucked up
But my hoes down and my cup's up
My niggas down for whatever
These bitches think they too fly
Well, tell them hoes I pluck feathers
I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear Trukfit, fuck Gucci
She blowin kisses at me with her pussy lips, smooches
And that's 2 Chainz
Look at you, now look at us
All my niggas look rich as fuck (yeah)
All my niggas look rich as fuck (yeah)
A-All my niggas look rich as fuck (yeah)
Look at you (look at you), now look at us (now look at us)
All my niggas look rich as fuck (bitch)
A-All my niggas look rich as fuck (you hoe ass bi-)
Never talk to the cops, I don't speak pig latin
I turned a penny to a motherfuckin' Janet Jackson
Tell the bitches that be hatin' I aint' got no worries
I just wanna hit and run like I ain't got insurance hoe
What's yo' name? Whats yo' sign? Zodiac killer
All rats gotta die, even Master Splinter, yeah
Murder 187, I be killin' them bitches
I hope all dogs go to heaven
And I got Xanax, Percocet, Promethazine with Codeine
Call me Mr. Sandman, I'm selling all these hoes dreams
Got a white girl with big titties
Flat-ass TV screen
I keep a bad bitch, call me the B.B. King
And you know I got that mouth out her
Then put the bitch out like a house fire
I'm killin' these hoes like Michael Myers
I eat that cat just like a lion
And I can't trust none of these niggas
Can't trust none of these hoes
And I see your girl when I want
I got that hoe TiVo'd
Got a red ass bitch with a red ass pussy
Nigga try me thats a dead ass pussy
Since y'all motherfuckers so blind to the fact
To tell you the truth, I don't care who's lookin'
All I know is I love my bitch
That pussy feel just like heaven on earth
Six feet deepn dick shovelin' the dirt
R.I.P., Rest In Pussy
Light that shit then pass that shit
We gon' get so smoked out
And then I went and got locked up
Every night I dreamed I broke out
One time for them pussy niggas
That's that shit I don't like
We eatin' over here nigga
Fuck around and have a food fight
And that's 2 Chainz
Look at you (uh), now look at us (yeah)
All my niggas look rich as fuck (what?)
All my niggas look rich as fuck (what?)
A-All my niggas look rich as fuck (yeah)
Look at you, now look at us (aye yo fuck all y'all bitches, straight up)
(Any bitch out there that didn't wanna give me no pussy)
All my niggas look rich as fuck (fuck you in yo' asshole bitch)
All my, all my niggas look rich as fuck
All my, a-all my niggas look rich as fuck
And yo' nigga a hoe
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