Lyrics Richest Rapper In SC - Blacc Zacc

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)