Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Richest Rapper In SC , by - Blacc Zacc. Release date: 18.07.2019
Song language: English
Richest Rapper In SC |
| Let’s get it |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfuckin' |
| Yeah |
| Let me pop my shit, ooh |
| IMixNation for real |
| Let me pop my shit, yeah |
| Hold up real quick, let me pop my shit, yeah |
| Hold up real quick, let me pop my shit |
| (I'm comin' straight off the head, I don’t even got no hook, no nothing for, uh) |
| Hold up real quick, let me pop my shit |
| (For this shit, so, you know) |
| Who the fuck is this? |
| (I just wan' pop my shit for a minute) |
| Ayy, who the fuck is this with this bad ass bitch? |
| (CO, motherfucker) |
| With that ice on his wrist (Ayy) |
| First of all, bitch, I’m the richest in the state (In the state) |
| They say it’s lonely at the top but I feel great (I feel great) |
| Ain’t had no daddy, shit, he left when I was eight (Ain't got no daddy) |
| That’s why I spoil my mama, treat her like she bae, hey (Hey, bae) |
| They ask me how I made a mil' without no deal (How you did it?) |
| Where would I be without my plug and vacuum seal? |
| (Tell my plug) |
| I left my bitch when she ain’t agree with how I live (My bitch) |
| What makes you think I’m pickin' you 'fore my career, yeah (Ayy, ayy) |
| Fuck how you feel, that’s just how it is, you gotta respect it (You gotta |
| respect in) |
| You wasn’t in the field when I was broke, that shit was hectic (That shit was |
| hectic) |
| Look at you, bitch, you got a Rollie and a necklace (Look at you) |
| Bought you everything you got, so how the fuck I’m selfish? |
| (How the fuck I’m |
| selfish?) |
| But fuck that, hold up real quick, let me pop my shit (Pop it) |
| Since I left you, I got oh so rich (Sloppy) |
| Catch me on Collins with this bad ass bitch (Who?) |
| Oh, you know her? |
| That’s your friend? |
| Oh shit (Oh shit) |
| Got baguettes on my wrist (My wrist), look like lights in this bitch (Like |
| lights) |
| Look at my ears, look at my neck, I could’ve got life for this shit (Life) |
| I make music for them niggas in the dopehole |
| Not for niggas with no colored hair and tight clothes |
| Yeah, my son a player, he ain’t nothin' but 4, yeah |
| My daughter rich and she ain’t nothin' but 8, yeah |
| They love they daddy no matter what you say (That me, CO), yeah |
| I’m under 30, big house on the lake, we straight |
| Ayy, hold up, nigga, let me pop it (Let me pop it) |
| Kelly Price up in my pockets, this shit sloppy (Woah, woah) |
| I don’t want no more hoes out of Onyx (No, no) |
| I’m iconic, I can’t show love to no thotties (To no thotties), yeah |
| My bitch bilingual, like to drink on Titos (Titos), yeah |
| Jacks in my pockets like that nigga Tito (Tito), yeah |
| Need pounds for thirteen just like Dan Marino (Dan Marino) |
| Richest rapper in my state, I ain’t tryna have the best flow (Nigga) |
| (And that’s a motherfuckin' fact, pussy) |
| Yeah, hold up real quick, let me pop my shit |
| (Y'all niggas got me fucked up) |
| Hold up real quick, let me pop my shit |
| (I don’t know what’s up with these new niggas, dawg) |
| Hold up real quick, let me pop my shit |
| (But I been doin' my thing for a long motherfuckin' time) |
| Yeah, who the fuck is this with this bad ass bitch? |
| (Y'all niggas need to knock this shit, you feel me?) |
| Who the fuck is this with this iced out shit? |
| (And I’m the iciest nigga in my state) |
| Who the fuck is this with this iced out shit? |
| (Both of 'em, North and South Carolina) |
| Who the fuck is this with baguettes on his wrist? |
| (it ain’t branded the truth, nigga |
| You just a motherfuckin' hater, hah) |