Rich Kidz - Wanteed lyrics

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Rich Kidz - Wanteed lyrics

Chorus All these n***as ever wanted from me Is the sh** that im kiccin rite now Rite all these n***as ever wanted from Me is the btich that im with rite now All these n***as ever wanted from me My life my spot my style all these n***as Ever wanted all these n***as ever wanted Poccets full of money like yeah yeah two Bad b**hes like yeah yeah 20 on the dash Yeah yeah 40 on my ahh yeah yeah do she Wanna fucc yeah yeah i dont give a fucc Like yeah yeah now im in the spot like Yeah yeah got her in my spot like yeah yeah Yeah [Verse 1 - Skooly] Lil n***a fresh out the blocc lil n***a Threatin the blocc got your b**h wet as a mop They say i thug it alot they love when i thug It alot see they got me mixed up with pac all Blacc my sh** like a mob i do this sh** like a Job my b**h she fresh out the shop my car is Fresh out the lot my kiccs is fresh out the box I ain't tripping on sh** she see me kiccina and sh** Smoking and leaning and sh** she like my demenir and sh** finally followed my dream tryna make them b**hes Realer i do it all for my team i do it all for my n***as I swear now you say you got then showin you got it You poppin it more then you showin spending your Money on all of these hoes you dropping it more than you Throw it you trippin i told you i wanted more probably Done got a lil more k bought the build and i bought the Hoes RK4L on the door lets go Chorus All these n***as ever wanted from me Is the sh** that im kiccin rite now Rite all these n***as ever wanted from Me is the btich that im with rite now All these n***as ever wanted from me My life my spot my style all these n***as Ever wanted all these n***as ever wanted Poccets full of money like yeah yeah two Bad b**hes like yeah yeah 20 on the dash Yeah yeah 40 on my ahh yeah yeah do she Wanna fucc yeah yeah i dont give a fucc Like yeah yeah now im in the spot like Yeah yeah got her in my spot like yeah yeah Yeah Verse 2 - Kaelub Young n***a get money what you tell em they Know they be the sh** i know you smell em Thats money in tight skin leather i stay fly Might loose a feather hustle 24/7 rain sleet Snow sunny any weather Quick, Pro, Crow, 11 a 7 my life is a gamble Tryna keep an angel with she gone give him hell Raised were all my yellow parents taught her well Say you walking in the laces even better in the heels I know my b**h bad but keep your eyes over there and She know i got her even though she got herself and She kept it rite even when the kid left sh** to Official we dont need no help i told her no more Stressin that sh** bad for your health me and Skooly getting paper why these n***as still hating Damn me and skooly getting paper why these n***as Still hating we lead by example we setting some standards And we so Atlanta these bars we handle so cake like a Candle these hoes dis-mental can't wait to pull in that Phantom no rental Chorus All these n***as ever wanted from me Is the sh** that im kiccin rite now Rite all these n***as ever wanted from Me is the btich that im with rite now All these n***as ever wanted from me My life my spot my style all these n***as Ever wanted all these n***as ever wanted Poccets full of money like yeah yeah two Bad b**hes like yeah yeah 20 on the dash Yeah yeah 40 on my ahh yeah yeah do she Wanna fucc yeah yeah i dont give a fucc Like yeah yeah now im in the spot like Yeah yeah got her in my spot like yeah yeah Yeah