Parents should go out and play their kids 'Cause we no damn role models, real G's
Right there in Florida and Mississippi Alabama this is Rich Boy city And the bricks get flipped we close to the water If ya ain't gettin' ya dope from me, nigga, ya
I fucked the mayor's daughter, he it when I call her But I'm still 'round 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 quit hardcore shit Lil' nigga, fuck school, cop mo' bricks
I see you ballin', yeah, up? is a motherfuckin' 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, the thang on my waist, yeah Then lay down the place take yo' shit and think nothin' about it We'll take yo' shit and nothin' about it
Let me welcome you to my world, Chevy's and roads Cheap liquor, niggas that work hoes Big trucks, niggas they swerve on Country niggas slow, fuck 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, foolish bunch of We hit the VIP, pullin' bitches and spillin'
So if it seem like I'm buzzin', I'm 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 hoes'
What it is? right, we ain't a role model Half to half a gallon, we drank the whole bottle That's why them hoes holla, they know them 'bout a And they get to ride Impala, if them bitches swa
I see you ballin', yeah, up? This is a motherfuckin' up We'll take yo' shit and nothin' about it We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' 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 think about it We'll take yo' shit and think about it
I see the kids rap like me ya see me wit' the bitches livin' life on TV Around in my hood, fillin' graves up Niggas that shit, see the Techs raise up
Hangin' the convicts and my boy attitude I was fuckin' them the in the back of the school Can't you tell, motherfucker, I was by the streets? Fuck you gangstas, niggas reppin' on beats
My uncle fed down in Talladega, bitch It ain't you can tell me about Lil' Rich You better take ya lil' kids to the 'Cause Rich Boy ain't a model for them bastards
We ain't models (We be smokin') We role models (We be drankin')
We ain't role (We be these hoes) We ain't role
I see you ballin', yeah, up? is a motherfuckin' stick up We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' 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 the whole place We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it