Testo Hood Rich - Big Yavo feat. FattMack

Testo della canzone Hood Rich (Big Yavo feat. FattMack), tratta dall'album Like Yay 2

Baby girl so fuckin' pretty
I'm havin' that money that flow through the city
Baby girl so fuckin' pretty (ayo, Fiji, got that sauce)
I'm havin' that money that flow through the city
Go (yay), I hate when niggas say what they gon' do (say), but they don't never do it
Know Big Yayski ain't dogin' no risk, can't wait to run into 'em (can't wait to run)
Just met some thick shit, think her name Megan, she gon' fuck me good
Look, the day you reach the day I teach, let's get that understood (fah, fah)
Oh, my goodness (goodness), I just realized that I'm hood rich (fasho)
Ay, she charge you a fee, but she pay me to eat that pussy (she payin')
Goofy, catch him in a foreign, turn it to a hoopty (grrt, bah)
Yeah, hoodie on like Melo, let that Drac' sing, lalaloopsy
Baby, come get me that coochie while I count up all this blue cheese (yeah, count up all this money)
I know they wanna shoot me (baow), so I'm ridin' 'round with .23 (I'm ridin' 'round with)
Bitch, this my granny Glock, it got a switch (a brrt)
Fuck your opp, boy, watch your clique (watch it), you seen what Rico did to Mitch (yeah)
Ay, I give my bro a ten, he gon' spin for all that dissin'
Yeah, I told you I need you and these bands but you ain't listen
It's just me, you, and this weapon, nigga play and I'm gon' step
Extra clip up in my jacket, it's a .45 on my belt
In the show, fuck around rappin', if they play, we goin' to jail
I don't give no fuck if I get jammed, I know damn well I'm makin' bail
My lil' bro got rapper exotic, that shit just touchdowned in the mail
You try to play me, you gon' fail, we known for sendin' shit to hell
I fell down, got back up. I had to die so I can live
Yeah, we was shootin' shit up for months and then we finally got a kill
Yeah, I got Randy in my blunt, but I wish Smacka still was here
Yeah, I hate when niggas say what they gon' do, they never keep a real
Yeah, and don't go talkin' 'bout how you gon' shoot, just show me where you seen him
These niggas hop on Insta', say they smackin' shit and then get killed
That shit don't add up
Yeah, I got rich and fucked his bitch, I know you mad as fuck
Yeah, I draw down on you with this switch, I hope you bat up
Go, I hate when niggas say what they gon' do (say), but they don't never do it
Know Big Yayski ain't dogin' no risk, can't wait to run into 'em (can't wait to run)
Just met some thick shit, think her name Megan, she gon' fuck me good
Look, the day you reach the day I teach, let's get that understood (fah, fah)
Oh, my goodness (goodness), I just realized that I'm hood rich (fasho)
Ay, she charge you a fee, but she pay me to eat that pussy (she payin')
Goofy, catch him in a foreign, turn it to a hoopty (grrt, bah)
Yeah, hoodie on like Melo, let that Drac' sing, lalaloopsy
Baby, come get me that coochie while I count up all this blue cheese (yeah, count up all this money)
I know they wanna shoot me (baow), so I'm ridin' 'round with .23 (I'm ridin' 'round with)
Bitch, this my granny Glock, it got a switch (a brrt)
Fuck your opp, boy, watch your clique (watch it), you seen what Rico did to Mitch (yeah)
Ay, bitch trippin', I'm gettin' them bands (them bands), she grabbed my pants (my pants), she said don't go, fasho (ay, don't go, fasho)
Catch a fah, fah, frrt, everybody, get low, girl, I'm lovin' your vibe, but I can't let you go (I can't let you go)
I'ma bust it like plasma, it jam my throat, put a switch on the gun and we hittin' the road
Ay, if I ain't got no yellow or no purple, my day cold (if I ain't got no yellow or no purple, my day cold)
I know some niggas lyin' and claimin' that they steppers, but they told
They take you anywhere you want and spend whatever on your clothes (I can take you anywhere you want and spend whatever on your clothes)
Ay, this love ain't gon' get old, he bumpin' the Drac', but he lost control, he sold
1019, but the button gold, new bust down AP, bro just stole
I got his knives, but I wanna roll, bro swingin' every side out the stolie
I don't even need no one to hold me
I'm the only one gotta lead this, I'm the only one who own me
Go (yay), I hate when niggas say what they gon' do (say), but they don't never do it (never do it)
Know Big Yayski ain't dogin' no risk, can't wait to run into 'em (can't wait to run)
Just met some thick shit, think her name Megan, she gon' fuck me good
Look, the day you reach the day I teach, let's get that understood (fah, spin it)



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Writer(s): Yaven Mauldin, Haynes Mckenzie
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