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

Right there in Florida and Mississippi
Mobile this is Rich Boy city
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 ridin' 'round in that Beamer that he bought her
she go now but I'm busy
Gettin' money on the other side of

So I ain't a fuckin' clan I'll yo' wig
And I ain't got shit to do yo' kids
Look, Rich Boy quit doin' shit
nigga, fuck school, cop five mo' bricks

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

Let me welcome you to my world, Chevy's and roads
Cheap liquor, pimp that work hoes
Big trucks, niggas gettin' they on
Country niggas slow, fuck what you heard, homes

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

So if it like I'm buzzin', I'm sholliz
wit' 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 a role model
pints to half a gallon, we drank the whole bottle
That's why them hoes holla, they know them a dollar
And might 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' shit and think nothin' it

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

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

Hangin' 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 gangstas, niggas reppin' on beats

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

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

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

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