Role Models Lyrics - Attitude

Parents should go out and play with their kids 

'Cause we ain't no damn role models, real G's 

Right there in between Florida and Mississippi 

Mobile Alabama this is Rich Boy city 

And the bricks get flipped 'cause we close to the water 

If ya ain't gettin' ya dope from me, nigga, ya oughta 

I fucked the mayor's daughter, he hate it when I call her 

But I'm still ridin' 'round in that Beamer that he bought her 

There she go now but I'm busy 

Gettin' money on the other side of town 

So I ain't a fuckin' clan I'll split yo' wig 

And I ain't got shit to do wit' yo' kids 

Look, Rich Boy quit doin' hardcore shit 

Lil' nigga, fuck school, cop five mo' bricks 

I see you ballin', yeah, what's up? 

This is a motherfuckin' stick up 

We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it 

We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it 

I'll fall off at the club, like the thang on my waist, yeah 

Then lay down the whole place 

We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it 

We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it 

Let me welcome you to my world, Chevy's and dirt roads 

Cheap liquor, pimp niggas that work hoes 

Big trucks, niggas gettin' they swerve on 

Country niggas ain't slow, fuck what you heard, homes 

Get a Swisher, lit it, switchin' on some killa shit 

Poke out your chest, ball up ya fist, buddy, ya still a bitch 

My niggas ignorant, foolish bunch of belligerents 

We hit the VIP, pullin' bitches and spillin' shit 

So if it seem like I'm buzzin', I'm sholliz 

Fuckin' wit' my country cousin and them, from Mobile 

'Bama bred backwood, niggas, we so trill 

Well, let the foot watch me and lil' Rich gettin' in hoes' ears 

What it is? Damn right, we ain't a role model 

Half pints to half a gallon, we drank the whole bottle 

That's why them hoes holla, they know them 'bout a dollar 

And they might get to ride Impala, if them bitches swa 

I see you ballin', yeah, what's up? 

This is a motherfuckin' stick up 

We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it 

We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it 

I'll fall off at the club, like the thang on my waist, yeah 

Then lay down the whole place 

We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it 

We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it 

I see the kids wanna rap like me 

'Cause ya see me wit' the bitches livin' life on TV 

Around in my hood, boys fillin' graves up 

Niggas talkin' that shit, see the Techs raise up 

Hangin' wit' the convicts and my boy attitude 

I was fuckin' them the bitches in the back of the school 

Can't you tell, motherfucker, I was raised by the streets? 

Fuck you studio gangstas, niggas reppin' on beats 

My uncle doin' fed down in Talladega, bitch 

It ain't shit you can tell me about Lil' Rich 

You better take ya lil' kids to the pastor 

'Cause Rich Boy ain't a role model for them bastards 

We ain't role models 

(We be smokin') 

We ain't role models 

(We be drankin') 

We ain't role models 

(We be fuckin' these hoes) 

We ain't role models 

I see you ballin', yeah, what's up? 

This is a motherfuckin' stick up 

We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it 

We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it 

I'll fall off at the club, like the thang on my waist, yeah 

Then lay down the whole place 

We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it 

We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it