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Chevy Woods

Rich Niggaz

 

Rich Niggaz

(album: Gangland 2 - 2013)


[Hook: Chevy Woods]
Rich niggas in this motherucker
All you broke niggas exit now
Bitch niggas in this motherfucker
Them them niggas we don't be around
Rich niggas in this motherucker
All you broke niggas exit now

[Verse 1: Chevy Woods]
Uh, I'm a get arrogant fuck it
Watch 60, 000 you hate it or you love it
This for them nights serving crack out the bucket
Out on that corner that Kirby, no Puckett
Pull up the car got em dropping they jaws
Pull out the chain got em dropping they drawers
Pull out some money she doing a dance
Shit all this money can't fit in my pants
She got a thing for them ballers for sure
And in the bedroom she model them clothes
Money my nigga yeah all of us get it
Must I remind you we all getting rich, bitch

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Los]
Uh, Mercilago no mercy on suckas
Uh, let's go to war just me versus you bustas
Uh, money gang all my verses in colors
Uh, Versace red while I'm twerking the Cutlass
Swerving like I had too much to drink
I think Chevy passed me that doobie that had that oo wee that Gucci for broke niggas
That's what I screamed out the roof of that thing
Bumping Gucci Gucci in my coupe just to provoke niggas
Damn right, pens ain't wanna get my hand right
So I had to go ham, play my hand hand-to-hand
[?] got his plan right
You ain't playing right, see a nigga like you can't stand life
We gon' instagram every fucking damn night
In the club we gon' run up on your man like, like

[Hook]

done

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