Hood Rich lyrics

[Verse 1: Lehla Samia]
Every b*tch need a n*gga that's gon' bust it up
Walked inside a club looking for the plug
Gotta be street if you wanna touch
Yeah, they know we with the sh*ts, man, they know what's up
Boss n*gga, you gon' need more than just six figures
Gotta put me in position to go get richer
Brooklyn n*ggas pop sh*t, you don't want smoke
Memphis n*ggas get the bag, they ain't never broke

[Chorus: Lehla Samia]
I like my n*gga hood rich, I need him with the bands
He just bossed me up, now I got the upper hand
Broke n*gga thinking he can f*ck me, but he can't
If you ain't from the streets, then you would never understand
Shiesty n*gga, but he got some pеarly teeth
Whip stay clean, he in that SRT (Skrrt)
Hood n*ggas want a pretty b*tch likе me
I don't want a lil' boy, I need a real OG (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Lehla Samia]
LA n*ggas got the best smoke
That's why I'm f*cking with them n*ggas on the West Coast
Heard them n*ggas out in Philly keep it thorough
I heard about them big steppers from Chicago
Take me to Lenox for shoppin', take me to Wafi for diamonds
Houston n*ggas be poppin', sittin' courtside with the Rockets
His card don't got no limit, if I want it, he spend it
If he street, then I'm with it, so if you 'bout it, come get it
[Chorus: Lehla Samia]
I like my n*gga hood rich, I need him with the bands
He just bossed me up, now I got the upper hand
Broke n*gga thinking he can f*ck me, but he can't
If you ain't from the streets, then you would never understand
Shiesty n*gga, but he got some pearly teeth
Whip stay clean, he in that SRT (Skrrt)
Hood n*ggas want a pretty b*tch like me
I don't want a lil' boy, I need a real OG (Yeah)

[Verse 3: EST Gee]
Yeah, he told her he did more sh*t out here than me, can't be serious
This b*tch so bad, I got so high and f*cked her on her period
My brodie told me she a ho, but you know I wasn't hearin' it
Nobody got more bodies than us in the city, period
We the realest out here with no asterisk
Build a b*tch like magic, project b*tch turned to a baddie
Well, poke it out while I smack it from the back, bae, call me daddy
She f*ck with me, I touch down in DC and we get nasty, mwah

[Chorus: Lehla Samia]
I like my n*gga hood rich, I need him with the bands
He just bossed me up, now I got the upper hand
Broke n*gga thinking he can f*ck me, but he can't
If you ain't from the streets, then you would never understand
Shiesty n*gga, but he got some pearly teeth
Whip stay clean, he in that SRT (Skrrt)
Hood n*ggas want a pretty b*tch like me
I don't want a lil' boy, I need a real OG (Yeah)