rs greedy - best of me lyrics
mr.96 got b+tches all on my d+ck
pull up in my whip they asking to take a pic
trap goin crazy i’m feeling like money mitch
iced out the chain now n+ggas saying i’m rich
but not yet, but i’m taking all bets that this young n+gga next i ain’t even gota flex
plugged with the mexs and the asians
still smoking purple cuz i grew up on raisins
i ain’t tryna fit in , big bodies i sit in
pull up on a queen and tell her ass get in
not yo average n+gga so i show her something different
you f+cking with a boss i’m a good raffle ticket
saucy ass n+gga like a bbq brisket
how i came up every day i had to risk it
i use to be broke so a n+gga had to fix it
i ain’t a touch a mill, but i ran through some tickets
want my bank account to look like telephone digits
get it in legit, or get it off the digi
playing with some demons like board game of wegi
clean a n+gga up gota hitem with the squigi
b+tch don’t tease me ,get you wet like fiji
a girl can’t buy me so she only get to lease me
i was slapping this when i was putting on enchi
i’m came in this game on some veni vidi venchi
sh+t like a sport and i do this sh+t easy
dance around you n+ggas like my n+gga c breezy
couple more years you probably see me on your tv
catting off hard with a neck full of vvs
fast money boy but my name ain’t deezy
had to k!ll the beat this a dedication weezy
kicking up dust on a punk rock beezy
hold up 96
bigger 9 i’m blowing up like land minds
touched 10 now i’m tryna touch it 10 times
f+cked her once had that p+ssy coming ten times
you tricking on that p+ssy and you still getting denied
i been talking sh+t since i was knee high
east oakland n+gga probably see me at yo v+live
young fly n+gga like a mother f+cking g 5
b+tches looking at me like a mother ducking phenom
i from out of state you ain’t go see me in eon
you talking to a boss, girl i’m far from a pieon
i pick you up foreign, he pick you up in a nissan
you in a dark place i’ll light you up like a neon
all in her box like i’m sitting in a scion
i push her right b+ttons like i’m typing on a kiosk
lil mama s+xy like mya or aliyah
catch me out in public with a top knotch diva
probably at la pinca drinking margaritas
brains and beauty lil mama you a keepa
i gota lock her down like a n+gga santa rita
picking off her toppings bouta eater like a pizza
leg get to shaking now she saying oh jesus
slide up in her now she singing like aretha
you know i got that fire girl i’m working with that ether
she see everything up in me, i’m the n+gga from out yours dreams
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