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Rich Chigga

Genres: Hip-Hop

Who That Be? Lyrics - Rich Chigga

Yo bitch on me but you can never do nothing 

Cuz yo momma raised a pussy 

Everytime I walk to the drop top, can't help but 

Close my eyes cuz my whip so glossy 

God damn bitch, I don't smoke no gas 

I don't pop no Xans hella cake 

I just need that ass don't worry bout no mans 

Look at me, look at he, you don't wanna fuck with we 

Hit the streets roll on me, you gon end up in the sea 

 

7: 30 wake up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee 

All my people riding in the back seat on a killing spree 

Wait, who that be? ready on the count of 3 

Squeeze that G, leave that scene 

Bouncin like the trampoline 

 

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Getting bread earn income (man) 

Spend it on this Balmain 

Working all night I might run into the Bat(man) 

I don't see no such thing as a motherfucking bro mane 

You ain't fucking slick if you think you in my team mane 

 

We gon' pull up on the kids with a flat brim cap and the tats get the brick 

And I don't give a fuck hit em with the damn dicks 

Man, hold up, pause, now they red like Santa Claus 

I'm a G bet there's something wrong with me 

All these mans on the ground, lookin like the dead ass sea 

Yeah, pull up on me, sip a high-t, till I OD 

I don't really give a fuck no more b 

Skrrt skrrt onamonapee, bitch Grand Prix 

Pull up on a fuckin enemy, 3rd degree 

Now imma go right back to the crib (to the crib bitch) 

And leave the fuckin country with the brick (loudpack) 

 

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I'd call the cops on myself if I can, (if I can) 

This shit too crazy need the fuckin ambulance (ambulance) 

Don't wear no jackets, I just wear that metal vest (skrrt skrrt) 

Got all this money but these bitches unimpressed (yea, yea, yea) 

 

Getting bread earn income (man) 

Spend it on this Balmain 

Working all night I might run into the Bat(man) 

I don't see no such thing as a motherfucking bro mane 

You ain't fucking slick if you think you in my team mane 

 

7: 30 wake up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee 

All my people riding in the back seat on a killing spree 

Wait, who that be? ready on the count of 3 

Squeeze that G, leave that scene 

Bouncin like the trampoline 

Yeah 

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