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