Parents should go out and with their kids 'Cause we no damn role models, real G's
Right there in Florida and Mississippi Mobile this is Rich Boy city And the bricks get flipped we close to the water If ya ain't gettin' ya from me, nigga, ya oughta
I fucked the daughter, he hate it when I call her But I'm still ridin' 'round in that that he bought her There she go now but I'm Gettin' money on the side of town
So I a fuckin' clan I'll split yo' wig And I ain't got shit to do wit' yo' Look, Rich Boy doin' hardcore shit Lil' nigga, school, cop five mo' bricks
I see you ballin', yeah, up? This is a motherfuckin' up We'll take yo' and think nothin' about it We'll take yo' shit and think about it
I'll fall off at the club, like the on my waist, yeah Then lay the whole place We'll take yo' shit and nothin' about it We'll take yo' shit and think about it
Let me you to my world, Chevy's and dirt roads Cheap liquor, pimp that work hoes Big trucks, niggas gettin' they on Country niggas ain't slow, fuck what you heard,
Get a Swisher, lit it, on some killa shit Poke out your chest, up ya fist, buddy, ya still a bitch My niggas ignorant, foolish bunch of We hit the VIP, pullin' and spillin' shit
So if it seem like I'm buzzin', I'm Fuckin' wit' my country and them, from Mobile 'Bama bred backwood, niggas, we so Well, let the foot watch me and lil' gettin' in hoes' ears
What it is? Damn right, we a role model Half pints to a gallon, we drank the whole bottle That's why them hoes holla, they know them 'bout a And might get to ride Impala, if them bitches swa
I see you ballin', yeah, up? is a motherfuckin' stick up We'll take yo' and think nothin' about it We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' it
I'll fall off at the club, like the on my waist, yeah Then lay down the whole take yo' shit and think nothin' about it We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' it
I see the kids wanna rap me 'Cause ya see me wit' the livin' life on TV Around in my hood, fillin' graves up Niggas talkin' that shit, see the Techs up
wit' the convicts and my boy attitude I was fuckin' them the bitches in the of the school Can't you tell, motherfucker, I was raised by the Fuck you studio gangstas, niggas on beats
My doin' fed down in Talladega, bitch It ain't shit you can me about Lil' Rich You better take ya lil' to the pastor Rich Boy ain't a role model for them bastards
We role models (We be smokin') We role models (We be drankin')
We ain't role (We be fuckin' hoes) We ain't role
I see you ballin', yeah, up? This is a motherfuckin' up We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it take yo' shit and think nothin' about it
I'll fall off at the club, like the thang on my waist, Then lay down the whole We'll take yo' and think nothin' about it We'll take yo' and think nothin' about it