Lyrics

Ah Let's Go Rich Youngin turn me up It ain't no need to turn me down Know I'm sipping sizzurup I do magic ima wizard Yeah this ice shit a blizzard She want that ecstasy The only way she pop it off She keep on stressing me Just tell that bitch to knock it off Know she a dime but I can't Lie about it that bitch ain't my type I know you peeped she for the streets The way her head going right What's in my cup I'm sipping sizzurup Do magic ima wizard She know I keep it p Ain gotta do to much to rizz her These VVS in my ear Gone give me chills off of this blizzard Ain't to long for I'm rich To spend a millie on this Richard Turn a half into a whole Get a check and do gymnastics She get lit before she get me right Just know this bitch an attic I was up before I touch a M The hood know I'm fanatic I was lit before I made a name You know my bitch the baddest Be finessing taxing twenty one I get off with the bubba I might fuck you buy you what you want Just know that I ion love you I'll be lying if I ever chose To tell a bitch I trust her I been turnt up on these niggas Since I came out of my mother Keep it stiff up on these niggas I'm a savage mfer jumped off the porch And fucked around and made a living In the gutta beast mode better known For fucking niggas baby mamas Ain tripping if this shit don't work We loading up the tonka She want that ecstasy The only way she pop it off She keep on stressing me Just tell that bitch to knock it off Know she a dime but I can't Lie about it that bitch ain't my type I know you peeped she for the streets The way her head going right What's in my cup I'm sipping sizzurup Do magic ima wizard She know I keep it p Ain gotta do to much to rizz her These VVS in my ear Gone give me chills off of this blizzard Ain't to long for I'm rich To spend a millie on this Richard Ain't to long for I'm rich to spend A hundred on this sky dweller She know that when we fuck She got to go and ain gotta tell her big dog You might do it big but shit we do it better Street Nigga Still be in the trenches eating Red Devil Pop out in my city Niggas treat me like I'm famous They keep playing with the gang They gone get the city painted Every Friday I got bankrolls In my pockets look like Damien Every time I tell her pull up To the spot we get acquainted I be rapping trapping I might Win a Grammy selling bows Touch a hundred went and blew that shit On all designer clothes went legit Them folks can't tell me shit We steady throwing 4s pop a bean I'm finna fuck all of her friends all in a row She want that ecstasy The only way she pop it off She keep on stressing me Just tell that bitch to knock it off Know she a dime but I can't Lie about it that bitch ain't my type I know you peeped she for the streets The way her head going right What's in my cup I'm sipping sizzurup Do magic ima wizard She know I keep it p Ain gotta do to much to rizz her These VVS in my ear Gone give me chills off of this blizzard Ain't to long for I'm rich To spend a millie on this Richard
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