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dark polo gang – young rich gang rmx lyrics

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[intro: tony effe]
sick luke, sick luke
ehi, ehi, ehi
uoh (uoh, uoh)
eh, ehi, eh, ehi (eskere, ehi, ehi)
uoh, uoh, uoh

[chorus: tony effe]
young rich tony
al polso rollie-rollie (rollie, b-tch)
ho una b-tch nuova (b-tch)
che poppa molly-molly (molly, b-tch)
young rich tony (eskere)
al polso rollie (eskere)
ho una b-tch nuova (b-tch)
che poppa molly (ehi)
young rich tony (yah)
al polso rollie-rollie (ehi, ehi)
ho una b-tch nuova (eskere)
che poppa molly-molly

[verse 1: sosmula]
cocaine, heroin and molly
say no names, i’m a dog like [?] (sleezy!)
i sawed off [?] that shotty (boom!)
[?] get off my body (boom boom!)
i’m young rich (mula!)
but i slung bricks (work!)
give cocaine, to my young b-tch (slide!)
f-ck a ap, need a richard millie
like a quarter milli, on one wrist (splash!)
b-tch it’s rich tony, and the big homies (sleezy!)
bust down, like a brick on me (splash!)
h-llcat, with the stick on me (boom!)
mac-10, extra clip on me (boom!)
got your wifey, side b-tch on me (slide!)
on the period, she suck a d-ck on me (splash!)
i don’t care about, them whereabouts (no no!)
all [?] it out (mula!)
static, [?] (f-ck outta here)
automatics, i air it out (boom boom!)

[chorus: tony effe]
young rich tony (eskere)
al polso rollie (eskere)
ho una b-tch nuova (b-tch)
che poppa molly (ehi)
young rich tony (yah)
al polso rollie-rollie (ehi, ehi)
ho una b-tch nuova (eskere)
che poppa molly-molly

[verse 2: zillakami]
face off, face off, face off
let’s get a ak, let’s have a sprayoff (okay!)
gunshot, shoot yo head off
ouija board, now let’s have a seance (w-ssah!)
shootin’ behind cover never will you see another (huh?)
hk at your mother
call your uncles, cousins, brothers (okay!)
i like my chains encrusted (yea)
all of your b-tches bust it (huh?)
i like my drugs all k!ller (yeah!)
racist, i shoot at n-gg-rs (huh?)
yea, shoot your hair
now you got a toupee now ya look weird
ok yea, i don’t care
pull up at your funeral and make your guests scared
huh?

[verse 3: wayne santana]
young rich wayne
al polso rollie
ho una b-tch nuova
che conta soldi (b-tch)
acqua fina
sui miei polsi (bling-bling)
la mia faccia sopra, uh
rich boy rollie
vvs1 sui miei lobi
rich boy, backflip
faccio tornare indietro questi soldi
lambo, car wash
sembro appena sceso da uno shuttle (clean)
big drip, rich boy
pr-nto a fare fuoco come un cowboy

[verse 4: prynce]
young young, rich rich
dark dark, prynce b-tch
sull’osso del collo duecento g
chanel coi brillanti fa “bling-bling-bling”
oggi ho notato che ho due polsi
quindi ho comprato due orologi
dpg, sempre più fastidiosi
metto troppe collane, ho la scoliosi (skrrt)
rich boy (rich), flex b-tch (flex)
playboy, bad kids
ascoltando dua lipa sopra una jeep
al mcdrive voglio un doppio cheeseburger, b-tch (skrrt)
c’ho il cervello bucato come un cd
non toccare il mio rollie, stupida b-tch
siamo giovani, ricchi e ribelli
mi ha fermato un agente, mi ha chiesto un selfie

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