Salty
Rich the Kid, Jay Critch
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She want a nigga who ballin' I get that money you salty Tell them lil' haters get off me Lean in the mornin' like coffee Got that check Gotta flex I just dropped a grip on my neck She want a nigga who ballin' I get that money you salty Tell them lil' haters get off me Lean in the mornin' like coffee Got that check Gotta flex I just dropped a grip on my neck Baby this shit is too easy I get the money believe me These niggas can't see me like Stevie I had to 'new freezer' my AP You a, broke boy Can't catch a hoe boy Oh no boy, she ain't fucking with no poor boy Now I'm on top You hatin' I'm winnin' I cannot stop These chips keep on coming like get the drop I made it from nothin' I got the guap Rich nigga, runfrom 12, jump the fence nigga Can't switch nigga, you a groupie take a pic nigga She want a nigga who ballin' You gotta watch from the sideline Check out the watch, my time These real V's, you go blind I got a check I gotta flex I made it from nothin', I cannot stress I got me a coupe I just want that jet She want a nigga who ballin' I get that money you salty Tell them lil' haters get off me Lean in the mornin' like coffee Got that check Gotta flex I just dropped a grip on my neck She want a nigga who ballin' I get that money you salty Tell them lil' haters get off me Lean in the mornin' like coffee Got that check Gotta flex I just dropped a grip on my neck I'm all in her mouth, I'm flossin' I'm loving the doubt, it's awesome These niggas hatin' but that shit gon' cost em' Taking they bitches and turn them to bosses I go on shopping sprees, often 'Cause I get to the green, Boston Cup dirty need a shower, fucking for hours, I got the powers, Austin I'm nothin' like you, you had the juice, you lost it Sippin' the juice, them hunnids ain't blue, you lost it I was skippin' school, tryna get to, the profit They hate, thinking it's cool, stop it Hood fav, the trending topic But I get to the rackies now Diamonds on me start punchin' like Pacquiao She want me to smash it now I'ma hit it, dip, now that bitch actin' out I need a mansion, with a 10 car garage, foreigns backin' out Them diamonds ain't dancin', that ice too dusty bring the vacuum out She want a nigga who ballin' I get that money you salty Tell them lil' haters get off me Lean in the mornin' like coffee Got that check Gotta flex I just dropped a grip on my neck She want a nigga who ballin' I get that money you salty Tell them lil' haters get off me Lean in the mornin' like coffee Got that check Gotta flex I just dropped a grip on my neck
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Written by: Dimitri Leslie Roger, Jason Critchlow
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