You Know It
Rich Hxxdie
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Aye aye I been tryna tell niggas I got that bag bruh Niggas don't believe me bruh Like I ain't really got that cash bro Ima let cash talk though I ain't gone say too much Yea bitch I got a bag and you know it (Yea you know it) Let the stripper do ha dance Tryin not to use my hands Huh bitch I got a bag and you know it (Yea you know it) Yea ceiling fan bands all this money that I’m blowin Yea bitch I got a bag and u know it (Yea you know it) Let the stripper do ha dance Tryin not to use my hands (Huh) Bitch I got a bag and u know it (Yea you know it) Yea ceiling fan bands all this money that I’m blowin Kept it going Never stopped Till I reach the top Put that on my pops Floor seats at the hawks Atlanta where I ball Bout to hit up Magic soon as I leave Lenox mall Yea neva had much Now I'm ballin on you niggas Ima shot caller so I’m callin out you niggas Talkin bout a bag bank account ain’t neva seen a digit Got a midget in the stash kinda hard for it to fit in So how can I broke When I go by name of Rich And I shouldn't have to call bitch Cus you know its Rich Niggas hatin' on the low When they should be getting rich Bitches wanna get to know me Shake that ass and make a wish So how can I broke when I go broke when I go by name of Rich A reminder to my soul Got it tatted on my wrist See me flexin' hella hard cus I aint grow up being rich Hadda kid and dropped a vid and I been gettin it ever since Yea bitch I got a bag and you know it (Yea you know it) Let the stripper do ha dance Tryin not to use my hands Bitch I got a bag and you know it (Yea you know it) Ceiling fan bands all this money that I’m blowin Please no bitches in the room while I’m recording (Please) I dont need no vip to be important Yea cus bitch I gotta bag and you kno it (Yea you kno it) Like it’s twenty sum degrees I like my neck and wrist on freeze Bitch I got a bag and you know it (Yea you know it) Let the stripper do ha dance Tryin not to use my hands Bitch I got a bag and you know it (Yea you know it) Yea Ceiling fan bands all this money that I’m blowin Please no bitches in the room while I’m recording I dont need no vip to be important Yea cus bitch I gotta bag and you kno it (Yea you kno it) Like it’s twenty sum degrees I like my neck and wrist on freeze You can call me Spence (Spence) You can call me rich (Rich) Niggas see this fuckin dough and start to cause a fuckin fit You can call me fake shid You can call my phone But one thing you can’t never ever do is call me broke Cus I been countin up dem (Stacks) I been gettin to them (Racks) If I spend it aint no worries I know how to get it back I be pullin on ha tracks I dont like no strings attached But I like my bitches thick Dat booty big be bouncing back So how can I broke When I go by name of Rich And I shouldn't have to call bitch Cus you know its Rich Niggas hatin on the low When they should be getting rich Bitches wanna get to know me Shake that ass and make a wish So How can I broke when I go broke When I go by name of Rich A reminder to my soul Got it tatted on my wrist See me flexin hella hard cus I aint grow up being rich Hadda kid and dropped a vid and I been gettin it ever since
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