Young Dro - We Getting Rich lyrics

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Young Dro - We Getting Rich lyrics

(feat. Sunshine) [Intro:] Like That n***a Uh Huh Uh Huh Uh Huh Uh Huh Uh Huh Uh Huh [Chorus: x2] We Gettin Rich n***a We Gettin Rich n***a They Like This n***a (Uh Huh Uh Huh We Gettin Rich Uh Huh Uh Huh) We Gettin Rich n***a We Gettin Rich n***a They Like This n***a [Dro:] Snapper Calico Splapper Over Seas Napster Chevy Pine-Apple Africa Oh Mighty God Im A Trappa Ridin In This Waffle House Charger Wit Cartier Napster Zone3 ba*tard I Can Get Them Ghost Like Casper Fat Bank-Roll Like Jasper 25 Keys' In Nebraska God Please Make It All Freeze I Believe In Disaster Jesus Is After Self-Preservation Is First Tell Kids Education Is First Sellin Dope Is Only Makin Is Worst n***as Play Wit Da Work, Get Shot Then Lay In A Hurst Prayin at Birth God Do Ya Hear Me In Da Hemi Fully Auto Semi And A Fifth A Bottle Remy Ridin Down Deihl On Skinnies Sittin On 26 Inches In My Fruit Punch Linen DuPonts Spinnin Imma Keep Trappin And Trappin Until I Make It In This Got Damn Rappin Imma Tell Em All How It Happened From Summerhill To Kimney Court With No Got Damn Cappin Dro [Chorus] [Sunshine:] Twenty-Five Grand On The Wrist If I Was A n***a Yall b**hes Would Be On My Dick Chocolate Covered Pumps From Berlin Yeah Sunshine Take Trips You Like How Them Seven Jeans Grip My Hips Im Lookin All Sa**y When I Like My Lips When I See These Tricks My Pockets Stay Fat With A Grip Cameras Stay Flashin I Look Then I Pose With A Tilt Yall Can't Do It Like Me Im Fly Gotta Drop The Top Like Whenever I Ride I Get By With My Homie On The Side X-T-A-C-I- No Lie Young Dro Big Bro Yeah We Get Dough 100 Yard Dash Fake n***as Got To Go Only Real b**hes Feel Me At The Show Fiendin For That X And Imma Give'em A Lil More (Uhhh Huuuhhh) We Gettin Rich n***a If Ya Wanna Holla Then U Gotta Be The sh** n***a f** It Tho They Callin Overseas I Told Yall Punk Hoes Better Get Like Me n***a [Chorus] [Dro:] You Kno How Tried Me Its The Principle I Am So Difficult My Life Is Irresistable They Judge Me In Municiple State Court Lawyers Make Drug Cases Fixable Million Dollas Every Year, Grand Hustle Benz Coupe Sixable Now Models Are Kissable Diamonds Are Wristable The Finger On My Wrist Is Blue Im The Only n***a That A Bunch Of People Listen Too They Tell Me That Im Lyrical I Promise Em A Miracle Spiritual Even Though My Conditions Are Critical Double Length Scereble But God Man Im Hearable Lord I Am Fearable Im Hard But Im Terrible SS Impala Ride Out Veerable Wood Grain Steering Wheel The Porshe Truck Is Tear Blue Pop Krystal Like You n***as Pop A Beer Or 2To Shots To Ya Crib Queer And Ain't Nobody Hearin You Young Dro Perry Homes n***a We Ain't Fearin You Yo, See U Know We Gettin Rich Anyway n***a So You Better Sit Back And Watch This sh** Young Dro Ya You See Me On The Block You See Me Walkin The Blocks Aye (We Gettin Rich n***a!) [Chorus]