Soulja Boy - Get Rich lyrics

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Soulja Boy - Get Rich lyrics

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy] Whipping and whipping I'm breaking my wrist, I'm f**ing your b**h Taking a trip, to flip all these bricks And get all these bricks, I'm rich Me and Rich the Kid riding around and hitting these licks I'm rich, but I'm still hitting licks Still hitting licks, I'm still hitting licks Still hitting licks, I'm still hitting licks, AP on my wrist Flex with your b**h, I'm f**ing your b**h and we taking a trip Soulja, Soulja, Young Soulja, Young Soulja Young Soulja and Rich The Kid Soulja, Rich The Kid Feels good to be rich Hollow tips, extended clip leave a body in ditch Versace, Versace, Givenchy, Givenchy, they all on my dick AP on my wrist, I know I'm the sh** Cuban links, they cost 30 G's, study this sh** Keep me a hollow tip if a n***a talk sh** All of my n***as that's on the block trap, trap, trap Get rich, trap trap, get rich Taking a trip and I'm flipping the bricks Pistol on my lap full of hollow tips Bad b**h, I'm making her strip Whippin' the foreign whip, 'round South Vegas I'm riding the strip n***as talk sh** and get hit with the K f** out my way King Soulja, lil Dre Pull up on your block and you know I'm spraying n***as get shot up if they think I'm playing SODMG, we plug with Jamaicans Turn up, turn up, turn up, all we smoke is loud Pull up to the club and I shoot up the crowd I'm turning up, I'm not turning down [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] I'm breaking my wrist, the police they busting my spot I'm jumping the fence The b**hes they hated, they said I wouldn't make it Young n***a I'm finally rich I sip the Actavis, you do the Qualitest Pull up with Soulja, these b**hes gon' bother me More pints than a pharmacy Covered in gold, you cuffing these hoes Was broke but I'm touring the globe Young rich n***a, whole lot of cash on me This chain on my neck worth four Rolexs The Audemar look like a waterfall The trap is jumping, no basketball You taking that b**h to the mall Rich n***a got bricks in the wall I done came from the bottom Now it's QC the Label and I'm sitting at the top n***a You a lame a** n***a, still cuffing these hoes My b**h got a b**h with her Put me in the kitchen, I can show you how to do it Forgi's on the Rari, pull up with the Uzi My necklace is flooded, Jacuzzi Living my life is a movie