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Lil Wayne
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Rich As F***
Lil Wayne feat. 2 Chainz
Never talk to the cops, I dont speak pig latin I turn the penny to a motherfcking Janet Jackson Tell the bitches that be hatin I ain't got no worries I just wanna hit and run like I ain't got insurances Ho whats yo name whats yo sign, Zodiac Killer All rats gotta die, even Master Splinter Yeah Murder 187 I be killing them bitches I hope all dogs go to heaven And I got xanax, percocet, promethazine with codeine Call me Mr Sandman, Im selling all these hoes dreams Got a white girl with big titties, flat ass TV screen I keep a bad bitch call me the BB King You know I got that mouth out her
And put that bitch out like a house fire Im killing 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
I see your girl when I want, I got that ho TiVo'd Got a red ass bitch with a red ass pussy
Nigga try me, that a dead ass pussy Cuz yall motherfckers so blind to the fact
To tell you the truth, I dont care who's looking All I know is I love my bitch
That pussy feel just like heaven on earth Six feet deep, dick shovel in dirt R.I.P.-Rest in pussy Light that shit then pass that shit We gon get so smoked out And then I went got locked up Every night I dreamt I broke out One Time for them pussy niggas That's that shit I dont like We eating over here nigga Fck around and have food fight And that's 2 Chainz. 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Look at you Now look at us All my niggas look rich as fck All my niggas look rich as fck All my niggas look rich as fck Look at you Now look at us All my niggas look rich as fck All my niggas look rich as fck All my niggas look rich as fck AK on my night stand, right next to the 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 motherfcking 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 the dice roll These hoes want 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, fck talking, we out here we ballin
And Im spraying that on these rusty niggas like WD40 We fcked up, we Truk'd up, no if ands or but fcks Bitch niggas go behind yo back like nun-chucks and that's fcked up
But my hoes down, my cups up, my niggas down for whatever These bitches think they're too fly well tell em hoes I pluck feathers
I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear Trukfit fck Gucci She's blowing 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 All my niggas look rich as fuck All my niggas look rich as fuck Look at you Now look at us All my niggas look rich as fck All my niggas look rich as fck All my niggas look rich as fck
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