Rich Kidz - Live from the booth lyrics

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Rich Kidz - Live from the booth lyrics

[Verse 1: Skooly] These n***as must got crabs or on some yellow lean 'Cuz these n***as itchin' for some 'tension You know what I mean? And it ain't no issue I could hit you f** the talkin' game But I could just throw you to my team Call that the caution game Yaaaa look Cuz these n***as hot right here yeah they hot right here That scorchin' flame And my n***a don't serve no candy But he got them Boston Beans Money tall as Garnett come quick like Pierce It's a Boston thang And it's rich kidz for life What you thank we 'posed to change? [Verse 2: Kaelub] If you want a problem (Vroom vroom) start it up (Vroom) Real money go getters We gone run it up Stay high stay fly Which means I live it up And I'm ridin' big boy No truck I was taught to hang wit' n***as that'll die witcha' And keep a nice tender on the side witcha' And I don't hang wit' broke if you hang wit' broke then broke gone getcha' And I don't mean lean and sprite but my n***as we'll remix ya And we pop sh** show and call it ps3 We some very important people So VIP I might got hoes on me but ain't no ho in me And I got ten freaky girls wanna come wit' me T-t-t-ten freaky girls