Rich Nigga S%!t [ChopNotSlop Remix] (feat. Young Thug)

You fuck with the one, they fuck with you, what?

The niggas-, the bi-, the dumb-ass bitches wanna come up

And lay up and give you some pussy, at what?

12, one o'clock at night

Face-ass nigga, do I look dumb, stupid or slow?

Nigga please, what the fuck is you talkin' about?

Just like you wanna stick the dick up in me

I want some motherfuckin' money

And don't get in your motherfuckin' feelings

When you see me in the motherfuckin' club randomly

One of your niggas wanna get down on me

And I-I wanna give them some pussy 'cause they gave me some money

Know what I mean? It's easy

This world's all about money and pussy

And you need to fi-

Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of

Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle

I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada

Hoppin' out the PJ with a model

Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of

Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle

I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada

Hoppin' out the PJ with a model

Swimmin' in a baddie, tryna drown

Ev-every nigga with me got style

I won't-I won't put a watch on 'less it cost a hundred thou'

I want-I want all the money and the power

She took me for granted even when I tried to show her the better me

I did a 69 with hеr friend, I'm prayin' to God she don't tell on mе

Used to ride MARTA, now a nigga gettin' head in the Cullinan

Percocet got me floatin' like a butterfly but I'll sting you like a bumblebee

Percocet got me floatin' like a butterfly but I'll sting you like a bumblebee

Percoc-Percocet got me floatin' like a butterfly but I'll-

Percocet got me floatin' like a butterfly but I'll-

Percocet got me floatin' like a butterfly but I'll sting you like a bumblebee

Saint Laurent the only thing I put on my back

Off-White jeans look like cooked crack

I call the-I call the Porsche stomach 'cause the shit snatch

Gave my-gave my girl a dub, now her butt fat

You might-you might take your women to the Louis store

My b-my bitches be askin', "Where's Chanel at?"

I know you-I know you see them crosses, yeah, that's Chrome Hearts

All this-all this water on me, where the whales at?

Stars in the ceilin', I'm where God at

This supercharger whine like the car mad (car mad)

Savage got a whole lotta hits, dawg (hits, dawg)

I be droppin' bombs like Baghdad

Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of

Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle

I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada

Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle

I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada, Prada

Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle

I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada

Hoppin' out the PJ with a model

Swimmin' in a baddie, tryna drown

Every-every nigga with me got style

I won't-I won't put a watch on 'less it cost a hundred thou'

I want-I want all the money and the pow-power

I've been-I've been in the vault with the gold in the back

No longer my dawg 'cause you told, you a rat (ayy)

Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin' 'round

In the town where the pipes have you loud out the back

I've been in the vault with the gold in the back (ayy)

No longer my dawg 'cause you told, you a rat (ayy)

Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin' 'round

In the town where the pipes have you loud out the back

I've been in the vault with the gold in the back (ayy)

No longer my dawg 'cause you told, you a rat

Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin' 'round

In the town where the pipes have you loud out the back

Five-five hundred racks what it cost to be exact

And it takes one mil', 500 thousand racks

I ain't-ain't even take the Rolls-Royce truck back

Bought the new one with the stars and the wheelbase stretched

You can open up the door but you ain't gotta close it back (woo)

Everything electric, baby, everything a blessing (it's a blessing)

Keep a ring and a Rollie for your next bitch (yeah)

Niggas riding 'round in Chargers tryna split shit (slatt)

I been ridin' with a cutter, call it stick shift (brr)

When I eat, I got a Goyard handkerchief (yeah)

Lil' mama-mama on her knees and her ankle lift (facts)

I can get 'em knocked off without a finger lift

Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of

Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle

I be-I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada

Hoppin'-hoppin' out the PJ with a model

Swimmin'-swimmin' in a baddie, tryna drown

Every-every nigga with me got style

I won't put a watch on 'less it cost a hundred thou'

I want all the money and the power

Yeah, rest in peace to the one who made this sound cool

Robert Earl Davis Jr., DJ Screw, yeah

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