Rich As **** (Feat Lil Wayne)
Never talk to the cops, I don’t speak pig latin
I turn the pen into a mother******g janet jackson
Tell the ******* the be hating I ain’t got no worries
I just wanna hit and run like I ain’t got no insurance
Hoe, what’s yo name? what’s yo sign?
Zodiac killer, all rats gotta die even master splinter
Yeah murder 187, I be killing them *******
I hope all dogs go to heaven
And I got xanax, percocate, promethizine with codine
Call me mr sandman, I’m selling all these hoes dreams
Got a white girl with big *******, flat ass tv screen
I keep a bad ************* call me the bb king
You know I got that mouth out her and put that ************* out
Like a house fire, I’m killing these hoes like michael myers
I eat that cat just like a lion, and I can’t trust none of these *************s
Can’t trust none of these hoes
And I see your girl one on one, I got that hoe tivo
Got a red ass ************* with a red ass *************
************* try me that’s a deadass *************
Cause y’all mother*******s so blind to the fact
To tell you the truth, I don’t care who’s looking
That ************* feel just like heaven on earth
Six feet deep ************* shovel in dirt
Rip, rest in *************, light that *************t then pass that *************t
We gone so smoked out
And then I went got locked up, every night I dreamed I broke out
Oen time for them ************* *************s that’s that *************t I don’t like
We eating over here ************* ************* around and have a food fight
And that’s 2 chainz
Look at you, now look at us
All my *************s look rich as *************
All my *************s look rich as *************
All my *************s look rich as *************
Ak on my night stand, right next to the bible
But I swear with these 50 shots I’ll shoot our with 5 o
Pockets getting too fat, no weight watch, no light pole
Money talks, bull*************t walks on a mother******g tight rope
And I make that ************* dap out I knowck that ************* out cold
************* you get beat the clap out
But that’s just how the dice roll
These hoes want that hoes pipe
So I give all these hoes pipe
She get on that ************* and stay on all night like porch lights
Let’s do it, ************* talking we out here we ballin
And I’m spraying that on these rusty *************s like wd40
We ****** up we trunked up, no if ands or but *******
************* *************s go behind ya back like nun-chucks
And that’s ****** up by my hoes down, my cups up
My *************s down for whatever, these ******* think they too fly
Well tell them hoes I pluck feathers
I’m tunechi, young tunechi, I wear trukfit, ************* gucci
She blowing kisses at me with her ************* lips, smoochies
And that’s 2 chainz
Look at you, now look at us
All my *************s look rich as *************
All my *************s look rich as *************
All my *************s look rich as *************.