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birdman - rich as fuck lyrics

(verse 1: lil wayne)
never talk to the cops, i dont speak pig latin
i turn the penny to a motherf-cking janet jackson
tell the b-tches that be hatin i ain’t got no worries
i just wanna hit and run like i ain’t got insurances
ho whats yo name whats yo sign, zodiac killer
all rats gotta die, even master splinter
yeah murder 187
i be killing them b-tches i hope all dogs go to heaven
and i got xanax, percocet, promethazine with codeine
call me mr sandman, im selling all these hoes dreams
got a white girl with big t-tties, flat -ss tv screen
i keep a bad b-tch call me the bb king
you know i got that mouth out her, and put that b-tch out like a house fire
i’m killing these hoes like michael myers, i eat that cat just like a lion
and i can’t trust none of these n-gg-s, can’t trust none of these hoes
i see your girl when i want, i got that ho tivo’d
got a red -ss b-tch with a red -ss p-ssy, n-gg- try me, that a dead -ss p-ssy
cuz yall motherf-ckers so blind to the fact, to tell you the truth i don’t care who’s looking
all i know is i love my b-tch, that p-ssy feel just like heaven on earth
six feet deep, d-ck shovel in dirt, r.i.p.-rest in p-ssy
light that sh-t then p-ss that sh-t, we gon get so smoked out
and then i went got locked up, every night i dreamt i broke out
one time for them p-ssy n-gg-s, that’s that sh-t i dont like
we eating over here n-gg-, f-ck around and have food fight
and that’s 2 chainz..

(hook x2: 2 chainz & lil wayne)
look at you, now look at us
all my n-gg-s look rich as f-ck
all my n-gg-s live rich as f-ck
all my n-gg-s look rich as f-ck

(verse 2: lil wayne)
ak on my night stand, right next to the bible
but i swear with these 50 shots, i’ll shoot it out with 5-0
pockets gettin too fat, no weight watchers no lipo
money talks, bullsh-t walks on a motherf-cking tight rope
and i make that p-ssy tap out, i knock that p-ssy out cold
n-gg- you get beat the cr-p out but that’s just how the dice roll
these hoes want that hose pipe, so i give all these hoes pipe
she get on that d-ck and stay on, all night like porch lights
lets do it, f-ck talking, we out here we ballin
and i’m spraying that on these rusty n-gg-s like wd-40
we f-cked up, we truk’d up, no if ands or but f-cks
b-tch n-gg-s go behind yo back like nun-chucks and that’s f-cked up
but my hoes down, my cups up, my n-gg-s down for whatever
these b-tches think they’re too fly well tell em hoes i pluck feathers
i’m tunechi, young tunechi, i wear trukfit f-ck gucci
she’s blowing kisses at me with her p-ssy lips, smooches
and that’s 2 chainz…

(hook x2: 2 chainz & lil wayne)
look at you, now look at us
all my n-gg-s look rich as f-ck
all my n-gg-s live rich as f-ck
all my n-gg-s look rich as f-ck

and yo n-gg- a ho

- birdman lyrics

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