Rich Nigga Shit (OG Version)

[Intro] Go brazy, go brazy, go brazy Hoodrich what up brother Go brazy, go motherfuckin' brazy Thugger, Thugger, finally Aye this that rich nigga shit Metro, (Sheesh) [Hook] Rich nigga shit, pull up in the Phantom (Skrt) You know this the anthem, bleeding like a tampon (soowoo) Rich nigga shit, hundred in my linen (racks) Bad bitches trailing me, on my way to Lenox This that rich nigga shit (aye) Nigga this that rich nigga shit (aye) Homie this is rich nigga shit, (Squad) I swear this is rich nigga shit Oh yeah, oh yeah [Verse 1] Rich nigga shit (Sheesh) Bitches want to fuck my dogs, little tick All these bitches gotta be gay, they fucking cliques We not playing cops and robbers but they it Bitches say they want that South Beach, LeBron Bitches eating ounces of molly like its yums These bitches know they can't have me they want my sons These bitches jumpin' me in they don't do no ones Hickory Dickory Dock I'm on my way up to the top I got four spots filled up with narcs I carry that white like Bubba Sparxxx My diamonds are dancin', your diamonds look dark I fire up that kush and they think that I fart These niggas around you are shells like Mario Kart They know that ya sweet, ya sweet like tarts [Hook] Rich nigga shit, pull up in the Phantom (Skrt) You know this the anthem, bleeding like a tampon Rich nigga shit, hundred in my linen Bad bitch is trailing me, on my way to Lenox This that rich nigga shit Nigga This that rich nigga shit Homie this is rich nigga shit yeah I swear this is rich nigga shit Oh yeah, oh yeah [Verse 2] Go brazy, go brazy, go brazy I cook that dope up like Easter, eggs I hurt your heart, I catch her in the club and just talk to her Young Thugga get head in a Tonka truck Before she take off she say buckle up, I'm like hold on baby (haha) It's hard to get mad at the man that you made me baby Me and PeeWee Longway in the Audi going crazy Throw it like Tom Brazy Young Thugger attracted to that green like a fucking Navy Pussy nigga wanna diss, no jeans but he miss, me I'm smokin' on weed and she countin' my cheese Sub Zero lifestyle, fuck nigga freeze I want them M's, no Mickey D's Chris Angel, tricks up my sleeve [Hook] Rich nigga shit, pull up in the Phantom (Skrt) You know this the anthem, bleeding like a tampon Rich nigga shit, hundred in my linen (racks) Bad bitch is trailing me, on my way to Lenox This that rich nigga shit Nigga this that rich nigga shit Homie this is rich nigga shit, yeah rich nigga shit I swear this is rich nigga shit Oh yeah, oh yeah