Rich Rollin’ lyrics

[Verse 1:]
To All The Remy Sippers, , mellow Dippers, the Sack Flippas'
Ziploc Zippers, The Fedex Packin' Shippers
Big head dolla foldas, gun holdas with the cheap motorolas
Peep Game as i fire up this doja
Show You How A n*gga
Puts It Down From The
Connect SC
Later Than Nuttier Niera
Web Stars Still Making
Sells For Chickens
Dont Get It Twisted
When The Right Time
Im Walking With The Ticket
Madd Doggin' n*ggas, Ain't Nuthin Funny
Mother f*ck Jerry Mcguire
Show This n*gga DUB the MONEY
And Out Of Town Spot
While I Can Make A Profit
With The Color Hankechief
Hanging Out My Back Pocket
Instead Banking For My Juvels On These Fuus
Can't Stop Til I Get Money Like That n*gga Cube
Blowing Chronic Out The 6 Double O
Cruise Controlling
My Pockets Are Swolling
I Gots To Have The Rich Rollin