Rich Boy - Break The Pot lyrics

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Rich Boy - Break The Pot lyrics

Call the sh** first this. Yeah! Let go! Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot, Need a bench straight to the top, Throw a hundred on the fifty try make a pot. n***a have you ever spend a hundred, fifty thought cash on the court case, Walk about that b**h, grab your nuts and turn back on the base, Big wheels with that most have not, box of lay with the big blut, We're not pull up on the spot, b**h you whipe me down when I'm happing out And I'm tired of this and I'm tired of that, Boy thing is over and my pocket's fat, I love the teeth but I hate the rest, They talking sh** but they know the rest, Now pour me up that purp [?], mitch me up and [?] I love the money and b**hes too, Choppers for me baby what it do, uhh. sponsored links [Hook:] Rich boy, yeah Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot, pot Peter Pan straight to the top, Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot, yeah Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot, yeah Break break break the pot, Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot. My b**h saw that p**y holding, and bust it over now stripper buzz My eyes so cold, no [?] My diamonds signed my hoes fine, This smoke time and I'm rolling mine My ex-es so I got a grind In life we live with them way in line, Peter Pan, break the pot, rip it off and n***a make a lot, You're talking like you were in block, But you got that and throw the cop Can't copy me I'm too [?], she tips and I acting better wise She's s** a dick an making freaky signs, That p**y n***a how you lie me now. [Hook:] Rich boy, yeah Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot, pot Peter Pan straight to the top, Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot, yeah Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot, yeah Break break break the pot, Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot. n***as notice how my whole kids, And guess so high when I smoke this Ballin' hard with my court b**h, ballin' with that joint risk My plug paint can you lick a pist, I'm shootin this I b**h miss, [?] can make a stick, my party lean keep switchin lean, Pimps like me with the game ain't folks, Sick n***a hoes and one condo, Smoke and blow one roll up one more, They burn up till my eyes turn low, Drive my top with the car ain't moe, Pull out slow that's how she roll, Though we throw I'm a dick no [?] And I do this sh** like it's all you know. [Hook:] Rich boy, yeah Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot, pot Peter Pan straight to the top, Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot, yeah Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot, yeah Break break break the pot, Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot.