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Parents go out and play with their kids
'Cause we ain't no damn models, real G's

Right in between Florida and Mississippi
Mobile Alabama this is Rich Boy
And the bricks get 'cause we close to the water
If ya ain't ya dope from me, nigga, ya oughta

I fucked the mayor's daughter, he hate it I call her
But I'm still ridin' in that Beamer that he bought her
There she go now but I'm
Gettin' money on the other side of

So I ain't a fuckin' clan split yo' wig
And I ain't got to do wit' yo' kids
Look, Rich Boy doin' hardcore shit
Lil' nigga, fuck school, cop mo' bricks

I see you ballin', yeah, up?
This is a motherfuckin' up
We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' it
We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it

I'll fall off at the club, like the on my waist, yeah
lay down the whole place
We'll take yo' shit and think about it
We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it

Let me you to my world, Chevy's and dirt roads
Cheap liquor, niggas that work hoes
Big trucks, gettin' they swerve on
Country niggas ain't slow, what you heard, homes

Get a Swisher, lit it, switchin' on killa shit
Poke out your chest, up ya fist, buddy, ya still a bitch
My niggas ignorant, bunch of belligerents
We hit the VIP, pullin' bitches and shit

So if it like I'm buzzin', I'm sholliz
Fuckin' wit' my country cousin and them, from
'Bama bred backwood, niggas, we so
Well, let the foot watch me and lil' Rich gettin' in ears

What it is? Damn right, we a role model
Half pints to half a gallon, we drank the bottle
That's why them hoes holla, they know them 'bout a
And they might get to ride Impala, if bitches swa

I see you ballin', yeah, up?
is a motherfuckin' stick up
We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' it
We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it

fall off at the club, like the thang on my waist, yeah
Then lay down the place
We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it
We'll take yo' and think nothin' about it

I see the kids wanna rap me
'Cause ya see me the bitches livin' life on TV
Around in my hood, boys graves up
talkin' that shit, see the Techs raise up

Hangin' wit' the and my boy attitude
I was fuckin' them the bitches in the of the school
Can't you tell, motherfucker, I was by the streets?
you studio gangstas, niggas reppin' on beats

My doin' fed down in Talladega, bitch
It ain't shit you can tell me about Rich
You better ya lil' kids to the pastor
'Cause Rich Boy ain't a model for them bastards

We role models
(We be smokin')
We ain't models
(We be drankin')

We role models
(We be fuckin' hoes)
We ain't models

I see you ballin', yeah, up?
This is a motherfuckin' up
We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it
We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' it

I'll fall off at the club, like the thang on my waist,
Then lay the whole place
We'll take yo' shit and nothin' about it
We'll take yo' shit and nothin' about it