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rich nigga - peezy lyrics

[chorus: webbo]
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga

she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
i took a broke n*gga b*tch
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
i took a broke n*gga b*tch

[verse 1: webbo]
550 parked outside of the motherf*cking trap
i’m a real dope boy, can give a f*ck about this rap
counting up dope money, while your b*tch roll my weed
we ain’t the same n*gga, boy, you a different breed
disrespect [?] do spins on that b*tch
ball so hard, ’cause i’m really hood rich
take trips [?] how a n*gga came up
na, i ain’t change up, i just got my change up
i’m a ghetto boy, a.k.a. a hood rich n*gga
just signed a deal for them pills and them seels, n*gga
i ain’t talking ’bout a record deal, i’m talking ’bout my doctor
catch me on 6 myle, juuging with my partners
rich n*gga sh*t, n*gga, rich n*gga sh*t
she wanna f*ck with me, i took a rich n*gga b*tch
stay cashing out, on some rich n*gga sh*t
500 on [?] get you hood rich quick
[chorus: webbo]
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
i took a broke n*gga b*tch
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
i took a broke n*gga b*tch

[verse 2: peezy]
thousand dollar jacket, 500 dollar hat
1500 gone, and i ain’t finished getting dressed
12 for a cutey, for you n*ggas getting taxed
15 dollar grams, weed busting out the bag
i can throw this sh*t in the air and don’t miss
f*ck the baddest b*tch in the club and don’t kissher
free city jogging, fit looking crispy
the freshest fat n*gga in this motherf*cking city
just broke down a boe, [?] sell the rest
38 a pound, thank god for my connect
could’ve dropped a ticket, 25 and sell it fast
but since i’m the n*gga with it, i’ma chill and make it stretch
vezz got a presi, webb got a presi too
i got on this big face, hard for a ho to choose
bands in my pocket, make it hard for me to move
you wanna f*ck a rich n*gga, come and f*ck with my crew
[chorus: webbo]
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
i took a broke n*gga b*tch
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga
i took a broke n*gga b*tch

[verse 3: cookie money]
cookie money, cali plug, hundred p’s in the d
bad b*tch with me, hundred g’s from her feet
p*ssy n*gga snitching, send a hundred at his t**th
you a rat ass n*gga, i’m a hundred in these streets
all you n*ggas out here beefing, but ain’t never copped a key
i’m on your block serving nots, with a glock on the seat
80’s baby, didgi scales, we don’t f*ck with tripple beams
cookie money from the mud, n*ggas can’t f*ck with me
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga, she said she tired of you b*tch n*ggas
i’m from oakland, where they strip n*ggas
[?] money don’t slip, n*gga
i stayed down and i came up, lil n*gga with his weight up
diamonds in that cuban and the bezzle, where that rollie, bruh?
peezy, webbo, cookie money, balling got us paranoid
east oakland to detroit, she f*cking with these d*boys
[chorus: webbo]
she wanna f*ck with a rich n*gga

- peezy lyrics

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