| Nigga really got rich in six months, for real, I watched that shit with my own
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| fuckin' eyes
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| Really three, but a nigga spend too goddamn much
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| Goddamn, this nigga get so much goddamn money, nigga, what the fuck?
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| (Tellin' you)
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| Oh my God, I need a taste of the Rich Youngin
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| Okay (Okay), I’ma give her a taste of this shit (Uh)
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| Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
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| He got rich in six months, how he do that? |
| (How he do that?)
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| I keep my foot on they neck, but y’all knew that (Y'all knew that)
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| We ain’t goin', your shit’ll get blew back (Bah)
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| Your ass get whooped, say it’s smoke, we could do that (Ooh)
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| I break her neck, she like, «Who that?»
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| Your ho get took, these diamonds on me get your boo wet (Uh)
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| She ate the D like she knew me (Uh)
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| I’m the streets' hottest youngin, she already knew that (4X)
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| We’ll put a bitch up like a throwback
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| Freak ho, she mix the Perc' with the Moët (Uh)
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| So many racks like I grow it (Racks)
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| Hit the stage, do my dance in this bitch like I’m Kodak (Uh)
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| Make 'em freeze like he took a Kodak picture (Freeze)
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| My lil' nigga move on 'em, I whistle
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| That bitch think I’m hot, sizzle
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| I’m a pit', she told me her nigga a Shih Tzu (Uh, uh)
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| I won’t go back and forth with no rap nigga, I got business to tend to
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| Too many racks to count, lil' nigga, I’ll flip you (Flip)
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| We fill him up with lead like a pencil (Brrt, brrt)
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| No diss, I’m tryna send a missile
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| I need M’s, bitch, I’m on a mission (Cash)
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| I’m with my, I’m with my shooter, but I got a stick, too (Uh)
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| He up, then I’m uppin' this bitch 'til it click, too (Bah)
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| He got rich in six months, how he do that? |
| (How he do that?)
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| I keep my foot on they neck, but y’all knew that (Y'all knew that)
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| Goin', we ain’t goin', your shit’ll get blew back (Bah)
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| Your ass get whooped, say it’s smoke, we could do that (Ooh)
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| I break her neck, she like, «Who that?»
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| Your ho get took, these diamonds on me get your boo wet (Uh)
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| She ate the D like she knew me (Uh)
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| I’m the streets' hottest youngin, she already knew that (4X)
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| I said, «We gon' call that boy Rich Youngin'» (Rich)
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| He got rich in six months, I can vouch (Let's go)
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| Okay, you done got slick at the mouth (Yeah)
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| That lil' bitch talkin' shit, kick her out (Like, bitch)
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| I made my young niggas do that, go pull up and post up a pic at your house
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| (Cheese)
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| Make him tag BDB in the caption (Let's go)
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| Hit his ass with that stick, he come out (Okay)
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| I done went spent a whole lot of money with Johnny, I got a whole brick in my
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| mouth (Yes, sir)
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| My bitch get the money, bitch, send the deposit if you want my bitch to come
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| out (No cap)
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| They want fuck me, Big 4, and my DJ (Big 4)
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| Throw my shirt at a ho, it’s on eBay
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| Windows down, the heat on on the freeway (Zoom)
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| I pull up with Rich Youngin, they holler that nigga
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| Got rich in six months, how he do that? |
| (How he do that?)
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| I keep my foot on they neck, but y’all knew that (Y'all knew that)
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| Goin', we ain’t goin', your shit’ll get blew back (Bah)
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| Your ass get whooped, say it’s smoke, we could do that (Ooh)
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| I break her neck, she like, «Who that?»
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| Your ho get took, these diamonds on me get your boo wet (Uh)
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| She ate the D like she knew me (Uh)
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| I’m the streets' hottest youngin, she already knew that (4X, Baby)
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| It’s Baby and Baby and 4X
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| I ran that lil' shit up in no time
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| Puttin' dick in your bitch if we lock eyes
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| I’m so hot, start a fire when I walk in
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| Hit her friend, I ain’t stop when she walk in (Nat)
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| I can drop every month and go top ten
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| Make her do what I say, let her get what she want
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| Bitch, you better shut up when I’m talkin' (Shut up)
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| Lot of cars, how the fuck I miss walkin'? |
| (Nah)
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| I drop hit after hit, I don’t miss (Never)
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| 'Posed to be somewhere servin' in one of them houses with pounds,
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| how the fuck I get rich?
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| Who the hell said that life was a bitch?
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| I got too many bitches, but one life to live
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| Fuck how they feel
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| If we got a problem, that money’ll solve it
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| My dollars and followers match
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| I really started from scratch
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| Pistol and pack, now I get millions to rap
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| Influence the youngins to trap
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| Put my whole hood on the map, first the water was tap
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| Now a jet for a nap, now the motor the back
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| Meet promoter with racks, keep her head in my lap
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| And my hand on the strap, ain’t no dyke shit
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| On that Chief Keef, «I Don’t Like» shit |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song DO DAT , by - Stunna 4 Vegas. Song from the album RICH YOUNGIN, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп