Rags 2 Expensive Rags lyrics

[Intro]
(Punch me in, J)

[Chorus: 645AR]
Came up from nothin', rags changed to riches
I'm havin' more paper than you, your mom and your dad
Been havin' b*tches, [?] dog pound
Been gettin' money, check my background
Been gettin' money, but they know now
Too much paper, money ain't a thing (It ain't sh*t)
Y'all chasin' b*tches, I need diamond rings
She my [?], said ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Teach her, say I'm a monkey see, monkey do
Know what I did? Went and got some racks too (Racks)
f*ck it, where my [?]? Racks get blue

[Verse: Tony Shhnow]
Racks in my jeans, super-size, they overwieght
Foreign plug out the country, shipment out-of-state
I don't want your b*tch, man, that pus*y is so out-of-date
Potato on the nose, hit your face, that's a closed case
Every time you see lil' Tony, that's a quarter brick
Lit up like the light show, pop out with the stick
What you n*ggas know about Dracos?
Hoppin' out the foreign car and I got [?]
Thought it was gas, but you smokin' on oregano
Diamonds on water, man, you should've brought a raincoat
Trap star, my b*tch a pornstar
Eatin' chicken in the coupe, not a go-kart
Every time they see lil' Tony, boy, you goin' hard
Mercedes Benz autopilot, ain't a push-start
There go Tony Stark
[Chorus: 645AR]
Came up from nothin', rags changed to riches
I'm havin' more paper than you, your mom and your dad
Been havin' b*tches, [?] dog pound
Been gettin' money, check my background
Been gettin' money, but they know now
Too much paper, money ain't a thing (It ain't sh*t)
Y'all chasin' b*tches, I need diamond rings
She my [?], said ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Teach her, say I'm a monkey see, monkey do
Know what I did? Went and got some racks too (Racks)
f*ck it, where my [?]? Racks get blue

[Verse 2: TrapStarMula]
Hold up, Mula pull up with the stick and it go boom (Boom, boom, boom)
Turn to Handy Manny, hit you with that tool
I got plenty bricks, don't ask me, b*tch, why I dropped out of school
I got plenty racks and plenty stacks to make these b*tches drool
Carbon rifle get to bustin', make a n*gga do the zoom
All my pockets extra stupid, b*tch, don't get me out my groove
AR put the stick right to your face and bust it if you move
I bet I'll f*ck all of your baby mamas, which one I'ma choose? (b*tch)

[Chorus: 645AR]
Came up from nothin', rags changed to riches
I'm havin' more paper than you, your mom and your dad
Been havin' b*tches, [?] dog pound
Been gettin' money, check my background
Been gettin' money, but they know now
Too much paper, money ain't a thing (It ain't sh*t)
Y'all chasin' b*tches, I need diamond rings
She my [?], said ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Teach her, say I'm a monkey see, monkey do
Know what I did? Went and got some racks too (Racks)
f*ck it, where my [?]? Racks get blue