Letras de Rich Nigga Shit

Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit
Fuck that nigga, look at this nigga wrist (what now?)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit
Bitch, won′t you come and suck a rich nigga dick? (Yeah)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit (uh)
How much money can just one nigga get? (Huh?)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit (uh)
Fuck that nigga, look at this nigga wrist (Rich Streets!)

See, I'm not braggin′, but I got more money
Get more money than your daddy, sadly
Pull up in that Aston, it's not Michael Jackson, imagine
It's the main attraction, and a nigga handsome, used to have a Magnum
Hundred pounds of mid, I tried to cram ′em
Way before a nigga dropped an album, I was pushin′ Pampers
Stamp 'em, got ′em by the handful, and my name rang in East Atlanta

Took 'em to Savannah, and to Alabama
And every country town close to Atlanta
I′m too hot to handle, way I scramble, they think I'm Randall
Jig in every play like Barry Sanders
Kick it with a hanger, heat it with a lighter, stove or candle
Whatever must be done to get them browns up
I′ma run them grounds up, I'ma cook them yams up
Zone six, East Atlanta, stand up, uh

Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit
Fuck that nigga, look at this nigga wrist (what now?)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit
Bitch, won't you come and suck a rich nigga dick? (Yeah)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit (uh)
How much money can just one nigga get? (Huh?)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit (uh)
Fuck that nigga, look at this nigga wrist (uh)

Swagger, girl, I got more money than your husband
Husband, boyfriend, or your baby daddy
28, but still I can be your sugar daddy
Your nigga used to have it, but now he doesn′t have it
Pedicures and manicures was once your daily habit

Now he doesn′t got it, so you're callin′ off the marriage
Met the man in Dallas, so you thought he was a Maverick
Say he gonna break you off soon as he get his taxes
Damn, baby girl, he got you lookin' nasty
Used to be attractive, but right now you unattractive
Then somebody said that the girl had a accident
Somebody tell me where all of her ass went

And our nigga in the county
Sittin′ in the county in his buff for a hundred dollars
And that ain't no fuckin′ money (money)
He still sittin' in the county

Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit
Fuck that nigga, look at this nigga wrist (what now?)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit
Bitch, won't you come and suck a rich nigga dick? (Yeah)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit (uh)
How much money can just one nigga get? (Huh?)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit (uh)
Fuck that nigga, look at this nigga wrist (uh)

He awesome, but still I got more money than her brother
Don′t believe me? Ask his baby mother
I know that he love her, you know that I fucked her
He know that she sucked me and I fucked her with a rubber
Fucked her on the cover, now I put that bitch on top of cover

Then I left her hundred on the dresser, hundred on the dresser
Yeah, I left her hundred on the dresser
Just to show that girl I was successful
And the Lord done blessed her, I am not regretful
Big Niner Punchinella doin′ what I tell her
Now her brother jealous, tell her brother follow me around 'cause
′Cause it's just that he′ll tell me his checkers (Gucci)

Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit
Fuck that nigga, look at this nigga wrist (what now?)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit
Bitch, won't you come and suck a rich nigga dick? (Yeah)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit (uh)
How much money can just one nigga get? (Huh?)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, rich nigga shit (uh)
Fuck that nigga, look at this nigga wrist (uh)