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- Rich Gang Givenchy 歌詞
- Rich Gang
- That Rich Gang lifestyle
Marble floors
Gold toilets and chandeliers
Big money nigga take the jet
L A hit the bity boolin in the bondo
With a few bitches and they go to trippin
Drankin that GTV that tequila
Smokin them stunna blunts
(them big dawgs)
Nigga we neva hungover
Poppin bigger numbers
With my niggas Straight Bs only
Shout out to my love
My blood my team
My gang my family
And nigga ya know
What we bleed
(you know what we bleed)
404 305 504
Whats poppin nigga
B-house of dank put it in the air
This that YSL Rich Gang RHQ YMCMB
Shit
Big Bs with a few Cs PeeWee
Whats poppin nigga
Bankroll mafia; Habeeza
Whats brackin nigga
The pussy outta line
The pussy get they head bust ya dig
B-loc and Bentley
Yall know the business
Its B Slime or G5
Rest in peace Tamara and Miss Gladys boy
(Rich Gang Rich Girl)
Givenchy my toes
And my bros and my hoes
Givenchy my toes
And my bros and my hoes
Fo sure fo sure
Givenchy my toes
And my bros and my hoes
Fo sure fo sure
Givenchy my toes
And my bros and my hoes
And it is fo sure fo sure
Tell em baby would
Ya ride fo a nigga babe
Would ya die fo a nigga babe
Baby girl would ya cry fo yo nigga babe
Would ya cry fo yo nigga babe
Aye baby girl whatcha know
Whatcha know bout that
Whatcha know bout that
Ya dont know that
Baby girl whatcha know bout that
Bout that
Whatcha know bout that
You dont know nothing about that
(She dont know it she dont know it)
Work comin in any day or later
Eat a candy Now and Later
I aint through baby buying acres
(Rich Gang)
(Racks racks ) Almost done
Lemme put somethin inside of ya stomach
Lemme put sum right up under yo lungs
Baby I just wanna hit like Barry Bonds
I know all you wanna do is have fun
I put my heart inside yo pocket
You can break it
I told ya I love you to death
Neva dissed you not once
You my twin girl you my twin
Baby lets stay together
You know you can neva diss me
Baby you know betta
You know I look at ya like gold
You my future trophy
She know she got my heart
She say do it I jump like toads and
Drugs dont stop
Ya know I cant stop
Baby dont press charges
She know Im on the block
When she pull up
She cant go back she gon stop
She aint know what time it was
Til I bought her first clock
Rolex spend 1000 on a flock no watch
And you know Im comin back
Like dem boyz no shop
Rollin up a Glock take shots
I got Jays on my flava flava watch
Billibop pull up soon and buck shots
(TOP NOTCH )
Yea they watch me
Like a f**kin cable box
Bitches wanna f **k me
And they also on my top
Mama told me neva
Give tops outside the shop
Pull up on yo girl Im lurkin like a cop
Pussy nigga play Ima BEAT dem like a BOX
Hi Im the President baby
No black BARACK
30s on the Chevy
My nigga plus its a box
Ya should know me in sharp
Shoes sponsored by FOX
Split that money up in eight ways
Like Im an octopus
On the campus with lots
Of pounds kicked outta COLLEGE
All I bleed is red but nigga
Im not stoppin (red light)
Pull up to the set and I come
And pay all my homage
Hoppin out on Bleveland
I pour up straight out the pharmacy
Pussy nigga scared
They sayin I got em hummin and shit
Lil bitch ya know Im really thuggin
Like Bones and Harmony
(Rich Gang) I can never be you
Im an animal
Ya know I got stamina
If a nigga ever got robbed
Bitch Im the manager
And I got an African wit
Weed over on Campbelton
Lil momma dont go keep it stompin
I want that cameltoe
Pull up to the set with dem sticks
And have us a ammo show
Clear it through the front
Then I go take it out the back tho
Bags in this bitch so many bags
Like where da racks go
Givenchy my toes
And my bros and my hoes
Dont act like you dont know
When ya know
That ya know fo real
Even when I lay it down
Im keepin it took
Fo real I swear to God
When ya play with
Just one of these books
Ya kill me
Baby girl would ya ride fo a nigga
Would ya die fo a nigga
Would ya cry fo yo nigga
Baby girl would ya cry fo yo nigga
Would ya die fo yo nigga
Would ya ride fo yo nigga
Aye baby girl whachya know
Whachya know bout that
Whachya know bout that
Ya dont know that
Baby girl whachya know
Whachya know bout that
Whatcha know bout that
Whatcha know bout that
Rich Gang
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