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rich kidz - wanteed lyrics

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chorus

all these n-ggas ever wanted from me
is the sh-t that im kiccin rite now
rite all these n-ggas ever wanted from
me is the btich that im with rite now
all these n-ggas ever wanted from me
my life my spot my style all these n-ggas
ever wanted all these n-ggas ever wanted
poccets full of money like yeah yeah two
bad b-tches like yeah yeah 20 on the dash
yeah yeah 40 on my ahh yeah yeah do she
wanna fucc yeah yeah i dont give a fucc
like yeah yeah now im in the spot like
yeah yeah got her in my spot like yeah yeah
yeah

[verse 1 – skooly]

lil n-gga fresh out the blocc lil n-gga
threatin the blocc got your b-tch wet as a mop
they say i thug it alot they love when i thug
it alot see they got me mixed up with pac all
blacc my sh-t like a mob i do this sh-t like a
job my b-tch she fresh out the shop my car is
fresh out the lot my kiccs is fresh out the box
i ain’t tripping on sh-t she see me kiccina and sh-t
smoking and leaning and sh-t she like my demenir and
sh-t finally followed my dream tryna make them b-tches
realer i do it all for my team i do it all for my n-ggas
i swear now you say you got then showin you got it
you poppin it more then you showin spending your
money on all of these hoes you dropping it more than you
throw it you trippin i told you i wanted more probably
done got a lil more k bought the build and i bought the
hoes rk4l on the door lets go

chorus

all these n-ggas ever wanted from me
is the sh-t that im kiccin rite now
rite all these n-ggas ever wanted from
me is the btich that im with rite now
all these n-ggas ever wanted from me
my life my spot my style all these n-ggas
ever wanted all these n-ggas ever wanted
poccets full of money like yeah yeah two
bad b-tches like yeah yeah 20 on the dash
yeah yeah 40 on my ahh yeah yeah do she
wanna fucc yeah yeah i dont give a fucc
like yeah yeah now im in the spot like
yeah yeah got her in my spot like yeah yeah
yeah

verse 2 – kaelub

young n-gga get money what you tell em they
know they be the sh-t i know you smell em
thats money in tight skin leather i stay fly
might loose a feather hustle 24/7 rain sleet
snow sunny any weather quick, pro, crow, 11 a 7 my life is a gamble tryna keep an angel with she gone give him h-ll
raised were all my yellow parents taught her well
say you walking in the laces even better in the heels
i know my b-tch bad but keep your eyes over there and
she know i got her even though she got herself and
she kept it rite even when the kid left sh-t to
official we dont need no help i told her no more
stressin that sh-t bad for your health me and
skooly getting paper why these n-ggas still hating
d-mn me and skooly getting paper why these n-ggas
still hating we lead by example we setting some standards
and we so atlanta these bars we handle so cake like a
candle these hoes dis-mental can’t wait to pull in that
phantom no rental

chorus

all these n-ggas ever wanted from me
is the sh-t that im kiccin rite now
rite all these n-ggas ever wanted from
me is the btich that im with rite now
all these n-ggas ever wanted from me
my life my spot my style all these n-ggas
ever wanted all these n-ggas ever wanted
poccets full of money like yeah yeah two
bad b-tches like yeah yeah 20 on the dash
yeah yeah 40 on my ahh yeah yeah do she
wanna fucc yeah yeah i dont give a fucc
like yeah yeah now im in the spot like
yeah yeah got her in my spot like yeah yeah
yeah



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