Flava - Rich Gang

Yeah Yeah Yeah (Rich Gang)

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Thugga Thugga my brother

Thugga Thugga my brother

Quan

(We go London on the track)

Cop a Rollie yes a Rolex

And I pull up on that lil ni**a

Bowflex a ni**a know that ay

Where your heart at

I'm gon pour that out like Moet

And she know that she the bomb

Ni**a Lotus ay

And the b**ch

Ya know they f**kin and they suckin

When they get inside the bed

With me and Mayo

And she f**kin' if I say so

Plus she suckin' if I say so

And she love it if I say so

And we f**k 'em we don't pay 'em

How the f**k we gon' buy

If we don't pay 'em

I'ma cum a week later

I'ma spread that p**sy

Out like an acre

She on the cover of Fader

And she say it's my time like Flava

Plus she know I ain't fishin

But I bait'em

And I'm livin' like Flava

Yeah

Yeah

Got the chopper with the Mac

In the back with the stacks

Ni**a pull up in a new car

Long nose bout the flow ni**a

Pull up out the door ni**a

F**k and get a murder show

Been a hunter and a gunna and a stunna

Ni**a get money representin' uptown

Big B's with a few C's

For the money

Ti'll be your own people on ya (action)

Big matchin' with the OV

Backyard with the young ni**a lowkey

Five stars ni**a ball like a real G

New cars ni**a serve it like it's 10 a key

Got a mill in em b**ches

F**kin' niggas b**ches iced out

Fully loaded

100 mills still flippin

Check a ni**a digits

Make a young ni**a gun blow

Hot ni**a don't stop

Big money ni**a gon' pop

One stop get yo life took

Big money b**ches gon look

Flashy classy

For the money we dash it

F**k em pass em

How we did it outlast em

Rich Gang

Cop a Rollie yes a Rolex

And I pull up on that lil ni**a

Bowflex a ni**a know that ay

Where your heart at

I'm gon pour that out like Moet

And she know that she the bomb

Ni**a Lotus ay

And the b**ch

Ya know they f**kin and they suckin

When they get inside the bed

With me and Mayo

And she f**kin' if I say so

Plus she suckin' if I say so

And she love it if I say so

And we f**k 'em we don't pay 'em

How the f**k we gon' buy

If we don't pay 'em

I'ma cum a week later

I'ma spread that p**sy

Out like an acre

She on the cover of Fader

And she say it's my time like Flava

Plus she know I ain't fishin

But I bait'em

And I'm livin' like Flava

Tell the b**ch I'm comin' over 3 AM

So she betta have her muthaf**kin'

Clothes off (what )

One of me three of them

And ya know

That I'm a pimp just booted up

I ain't bout to doze off

Lil ni**a you a shrimp walking' with a limp

I ain't have to say a word the b**ch

Took her clothes off

Little sh*t to make me sleepy

Little Xan little percocet

All these *** got me throwed off

I love my b**ch I can't go without her

I'mma give her my seed no sunflower

I got strong genes

My little boy look just like me

I ain't tryna be what ya like

No I'm not

(I'm talkin' bout whip gun)

Pull up with that ni**a b**ch in the car

Now her baby daddy wanna fight me

That pump man make him jump man

You would think his a**

Was sponsored by Nike

I'm every little kid's idol

Got more verses than the Bible

The lifestyle I live here priceless

Pull up on yo a** like a diaper

Grippin on my nuts like Micheal

I see sh*t before it happen like a psychic

Get yo b**ch don't want

That broke ho around me

And me and Thug still on the run

So f**k yo bounty

I love my girl so much that money

I let her count it

(Thugga Thugga)

Cop a Rollie yes a Rolex

And I pull up on that lil ni**a

Bowflex a ni**a know that ay

Where your heart at

I'm gon pour that out like Moet

And she know that she the bomb

Ni**a Lotus ay

And the b**ch

Ya know they f**kin and they suckin

When they get inside the bed

With me and Mayo

And she f**kin' if I say so

Plus she suckin' if I say so

And she love it if I say so

And we f**k 'em we don't pay 'em

How the f**k we gon' buy

If we don't pay 'em

I'ma cum a week later

I'ma spread that p**sy

Out like an acre

She on the cover of Fader

And she say it's my time like Flava

Plus she know I ain't fishin

But I bait'em

And I'm livin' like Flava

Call yo b**ch and tell her

I need some mechanical

Plus she make me stand out like a ruler

Even though I don't got all my strolls

I'mma pull up on lil momma

With the doors off

I'mma treat myself

And buy myself a rollie

Then I walk into a party

Full of cougars slow

This just might be an interesting YT

Yeah ni**a this a crew cut

Crew cut momma say yo crew cut

On that GT pop for me oooh-ee

And she come and let me ride like uber

Then I teach lil momma

How to ride it smoother

Baby girl gimme clues no blues uh

Her love prolly right by the Buddha

Baby all on my Insta no -tution

Hate leavin' me when she go to school

Can't drink it I'mma dive in it

Got a ride round with me make it play

Make her feel like I got tires in it

And I'm sorry I was seein' yo lady

F**k b**ch don't ever tryna play me

Bruh I'm sorry I was feedin' yo baby

First time seen a real ni**a make it

Sittin at the top

I'm bored no neighbor

Thugga Thugga

Cop a Rollie yes a Rolex

And I pull up on that lil ni**a

Bowflex a ni**a know that ay

Where your heart at

I'm gon pour that out like Moet

And she know that she the bomb

Ni**a Lotus ay

And the b**ch

Ya know they f**kin and they suckin

When they get inside the bed

With me and Mayo

And she f**kin' if I say so

Plus she suckin' if I say so

And she love it if I say so

And we f**k 'em we don't pay 'em

How the f**k we gon' buy

If we don't pay 'em

I'ma cum a week later

I'ma spread that p**sy

Out like an acre

She on the cover of Fader

And she say it's my time like Flava

Plus she know I ain't fishin

But I bait'em

And I'm livin' like Flava

Rich Gang

Rich Gang

We go London on the track