Rich As F*** - Album Version (Edited) lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


Lil Wayne (Verse 1)
AK on my night stand, right next to that bible
But I swear with these 50 shots, I'll shoot it out with 5-0
Pockets gettin' too fat, no weight watchers no lipo
Money talks, bullsh*t walks, on a mother f*ckin tight rope
And I make that pus*y tap out
And knock that pus*y out cold
And you n*gga get beat the crap out
But that's just how a dice roll
These hoes hold that hose pipe
So I give all these hoes pipe
She get on that di*k and stay on
All night like porch lights
Lets do it, f*ck talking
We out here, we ballin
And I'm sprayin at these rusty n*ggas
Like WD-40
We f*cked up, we truck'd up
No ifs, ands or butt f*cks
b*tch n*ggas go behind your back
Like nun chucks and thats f*cked up
But my hoes down and my cups up
My n*ggas down for whatever
These b*tches think they too fly
Well tell them hoes I pluck feathers
Cause I'm tunechi, young tunechi I wear truckfit
f*ck gucci, she blowin kisses at me with them pus*y lips
Smooches and thats 2 Chainz
2 Chainz (Hook)
Look at you, now look at us
All my n*ggas look rich as f*ck
All my n*ggas look rich as f*ck
A-All my n*ggas look rich as f*ck (2X)

Lil Wayne (Verse 1)
Never talk to the cops, I don't speak pig latin
I turned a penny into motherf*ckin Janet Jackson
Tell the b*tches that be hatin' I ain't' got no worries
I just wanna hit and run like I ain't' got insurance hoe
Whats yo name whats yo sign zodiac killer
All rats gotta die even master splinter yea
Murder 187 I be killin them b*tches
I hope all dogs go to heaven
And I got xanax, percocet, promethazine with codine
Call me Mr. SandMan, I'm selling all these hoe's dreams
I gotta white girl with big titties
Flat ass TV screen
I keep a bad b*tch call me the BB king
Well you know I got that lack outa
Then put the b*tch out like a house fire
Im killin these hoes like Michael Myres
I eat that cat just like a lion
And I can't trust none of these n*ggas
Can't trust none of these hoes
And I see your girl
When i want I got that hoe tivo'd
Got a red ass b*tch with a red ass pus*y
n*gga try me thats a dead ass pus*y
Since y'all motherf*ckers so blind to the fact
To tell you the truth, don't care who's looking
All I know is I love my b*tch
And pus*y feel just like heaven on earth
6 feet deep ditch shovel in the dirt
R.I.P. rest in pus*y
Light that sh*t then pass that sh*t
We gon' get some smoke out
And then I went and got locked up
Every night I dreamed I broke out
One time for them pus*y n*ggas
Thats that sh*t I don't like we
Eatin' over here n*gga
f*ck around and have a food fight
And thats 2 Chainz
2 Chainz (Hook)
Look at you, now look at us
All my n*ggas look rich as f*ck
All my n*ggas look rich as f*ck
A-All my n*ggas look rich as f*ck (2X)
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