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

Right in between Florida and Mississippi
Mobile 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 fucked the mayor's daughter, he it when I call her
But I'm still ridin' in that Beamer that he bought her
she go now but I'm busy
Gettin' money on the side of town

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

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

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

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

So if it seem like I'm buzzin', I'm
Fuckin' my country cousin and them, from Mobile
bred backwood, niggas, we so trill
Well, let the foot watch me and lil' Rich in hoes' ears

What it is? Damn right, we ain't a model
Half pints to half a gallon, we drank the bottle
why them hoes holla, they know them 'bout a dollar
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 about it
We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it

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

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

wit' the convicts and my boy attitude
I was fuckin' them the bitches in the back of the
you tell, motherfucker, I was raised by the streets?
Fuck you studio gangstas, niggas reppin' on

My doin' fed down in Talladega, bitch
It ain't shit you can tell me Lil' 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 role models
(We be drankin')

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

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 about it

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