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Real Boston Richey - Ain't Enough (Official Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Real Boston Richey
Real Boston Richey
Vocals
Macfly Beatz
Macfly Beatz
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jalen Taheen Foster
Jalen Taheen Foster
Songwriter
Paul williams jr
Paul williams jr
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Macfly Beatz
Macfly Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

Uh, yeah I'm high right now, I'm so fired down Watch that cup right there Nigga gotta watch that cup, man That cup (Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe) Cool nigga, I don't do too much Mm, two bitches ain't enough, the fuck Uh, a hundred chickens ain't enough for us Uh, I don't think them niggas can fuck with us Just go in front of our move 'cause nigga ain't gon' wait for us How I'm fuckin' on another nigga bitch? I guess he ain't gave enough Ever since that Cali' route been gone, you niggas done gave up We're trappin' out the bando, nigga, Friday made us Bruh, I'm trappin' hard, ballin' hard just like the Lakers Lil' ho' madder than a bitch, want me to baby her Uh, I'm chasin' all my M's, so I ain't even able I need a bitch that hold the trap down just like Anastasia I need a bitch gon' hold the block down if I get these papers I broke her heart, but she be praising all the money I gave her I hate a bitch that worry me, and end up makin' my days tough Five traps in the same year, I swear, this shit ain't made up She tryin' to leave me now, I swear to God, I don't blame her I just rolled 'round with five switches up in the blazer I swear to God, this bitch fuck on my dog, I'll still date her This shit like trappin' packs, man, we gon' fuck a new flavor Oh, you really thought I'd save her? I'm in another nigga hood, I ain't got my chain tucked I'll knock his big dog off, you think I'ma get my rank up? He ain't gotta say, "No more," I'm goin' back, I'ma get my banger Cool nigga, I don't do too much Mm, two bitches ain't enough, the fuck Uh, a hundred chickens ain't enough for us Uh, I don't think them niggas can fuck with us Just go in front of our move 'cause nigga ain't gon' wait for us How I'm fuckin' on another nigga bitch? I guess he ain't gave enough Ever since that Cali' route been gone, you niggas done gave up We're trappin' out the bando, nigga, Friday made us You dumb as fuck, don't let that dope dry on them paper towels That's your bitch, you know I'm fuckin' too, so that lil' bitch there ours I'm just in and out, I don't even fuck that lil' bitch for an hour I had to leave the lil' bitch anyway, her attitude too sour She sucked two dicks today, I had to go and give the bitch her flowers These hoes surrounding me, they tryna treat me just like Austin Powers Them niggas servin' gas, I know this shit we got right here way louder It seemed like yesterday, I was trappin' on 74th, sellin' some powder Cool nigga, I don't do too much Mm, two bitches ain't enough, the fuck Uh, a hundred chickens ain't enough for us Uh, I don't think them niggas can fuck with us Just go in front of our move 'cause nigga ain't gon' wait for us How I'm fuckin' on another nigga bitch? I guess he ain't gave enough Ever since that Cali' route been gone, you niggas done gave up We're trappin' out the bando, nigga, Friday made us
Writer(s): Paul L. Williams Jr., Jalen T. Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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