DJ Paul
Текст песни Rich Nigga Shit

Rich Nigga Shit / Dj Paul(Intro, DJ Paul & [DJ Scream])[We weigh our money]Money makers in the building![We swipe black cards]Bad bitches bout the chewin![And we ballin nigga, no budget]DJ Paul; KOMI smoke chips; I cop whipsI count hundreds; Ain't life a bitch?New day; New checkNew money; Rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitGet off a rich nigga dickRich nigga shit; I'm talkin rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitGet off a rich nigga dick(Verse 1, Ya Boy)Rich nigga shit; Yo man isn't thisGucci cologne; I smell dope like I'm sniffin bricksMoney in my jeans; Heavy on the sceneWe sell niggas P's; We sell bitches dreamsSippin purple lean; Movin snail slowSend yo man a message; No cell phoneMy niggas got stripes; No shell toesPut you in a box, and I ain't talkin where the mail goFourty stacks on my wrist; Nigga kill yourselfHot like the 9/11 planes; Make the building meltMy coupe stupid; My Range Rove' ignorantFuck what it cost, gimme two; Rich nigga shit(Hook)I smoke chips; I cop whipsI count hundreds; Ain't life a bitch?New day; New checkNew money; Rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitGet off a rich nigga dickRich nigga shit; I'm talkin rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitGet off a rich nigga dick(Verse 2, DJ Paul)I'll show ya how a rich nigga DO ITSpend a hundred-K one weekend, like get used to itAnd nigga, that's light weekend...Don't ya wish ya was my best friend?But nah

nigga, you da enemy!Cause yo bitch ass so strongly envy meYou tell me I gets them new cars, that sit wellKinda like, you ain't Mexican on them fish scalesAnd nigga, now ya ass runnin offI'm in the party, plus headed to Vegas to fuck money offCause nigga, that's how we doPretty ho's with long hair is part of our crew(Hook)I smoke chips; I cop whipsI count hundreds; Ain't life a bitch?New day; New checkNew money; Rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitGet off a rich nigga dickRich nigga shit; I'm talkin rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitGet off a rich nigga dick(Verse 3, Juicy J)(We trippy mane!)I live like a kingpin; Tony MontanaI made my way through life pullin back the hammer [Gunshot]My back yard like to be deserved; Full of freaks (BITCH!)Straight from Magic City; Georgia Peaks (You know it!)Flipped the Maserati; Into a Ferarri (Wooo!)And a twenty-twelve Maybach big-body (Wooo!)They think I'm "Money Mayweather"; I don't do boxin (No sir!)But a nigga do ball, and the streets watchin (Yes sir!)Yo money long? My money longer...And I smoke that Cali Kush; My weed is strongerPaper still stackin; Been coulda stopped rappin (You know it!)I'm a legend in this game (Ho!); Reggie Jackson(Hook)I smoke chips; I cop whipsI count hundreds; Ain't life a bitch?New day; New checkNew money; Rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitGet off a rich nigga dick (Bitch!)Rich nigga shit; I'm talkin rich nigga shitI'm talkin rich nigga shitGet off a rich nigga dick