(Ain't no more lean)
Give a f** bout the next n***a
I get money for real
I met that p**y on Ocean Drive
I gave dat p**y a pill
It's 50 shots in da Mac clip
It's either k** or be k**ed
I got da pot doing backflips
My paper like somebody momma left me a will
I'm foreal my n***a do what you feel
Cause rich n***as they goin do what they feel
Can't fold, Lips closed they sealed...
And since I'm rich she let me cop me a feel
We rich n***as we goin do what we feel...
[Verse 1:]
I come from the city where it's no pity
n***as walking with hand choppas and 100s of 50s
Deese n***as b**hes
Call dey momma tell her come & get em
It's either that or shoot him, shoot whoever with him
Hope Lord forgive me
I'm soo silly, No he prolly won't
She say she love you let me f** dat mean she prolly don't
Dat thot was shown
It was known from the get-go
From the jump come meet me at da Citgo
I got da pump
All deese n***as wan run with us
So it's obvious the see dat we is number 1
And I ain't f**ing with a freak unless it's 3 of us
One s**ing
One f**ing while I'm rolling up
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
I Give a f** bout the next n***a
I get money for real
I met that p**y on Ocean Drive (I met dat p**y on Ocean)
I gave dat p**y a pill (She just popped her a pill)
It's 50 shots in da Mac clip (It's 50 shots in the BOW!)
It's either k** or be k**ed
I got da pot doing backflips
My paper like somebody momma left me a will
I'm foreal my n***a do what you feel (What you feel)
Cause rich n***as they goin do what they feel
Can't fold, Lips closed they sealed...
And since I'm rich she let me cop me a feel
We rich n***as we goin do what we feel
In the Jungle with Gorillas
Eating pussies for dinner