Rich n*gga lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


[Hook: Yo Gotti]
I just threw a Fed out of Magic
I just had a hoe sign for a package
Quarter mil in the mattress
That's a 30 hanging out that ratchet
I just f*cked your re-up off at Onyx
A 30, that ain't nothing, I'm being honest
Trap jumping like it's Sonic
And I'm in the Phantom cause I own it

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
I've been in the trap house all night
Got me counting money all morning
n*ggas rest up and I'm yawnin'
I may fall asleep in this foreign
She jumped in this Phantom with no drawers on
Baby daddy wanna put them paws on me
But he a sucker and he know it
He f*ck around and tried to put the laws on me
I've been getting money for a long time
b*tch, I'm on these pills, this the wrong time (xans)
I just threw a ten out in Folley's
I just gave two stripper b*tches Molly
In the condo, in the condo
Units in the kitchen, choppers at the front door
54th floor, looking down at the city
Rich n*gga, f*cked your b*tch on a ticket, let's get it
[Hook: Yo Gotti]
I just threw a Fed out of Magic
I just had a hoe sign for a package
Quarter mil in the mattress
That's a 30 hanging out that ratchet
I just f*cked your re-up off at Onyx
A 30, that ain't nothing, I'm being honest
Trap jumping like it's Sonic
And I'm in the Phantom cause I own it

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
I got a lot of money, ask them lil' heads
But if you was a threat, you would have been dead
But I be with the sh*ts, you n*ggas been scared
Don't come to me with all that he said she said
I just bought the [?] with no stones in it
I like all my houses with no phones in it
I like all my b*tches to have problems
So I can be the one to solve them (I am)
f*ck your n*gga, baby, yeah f*ck him
Once you get right, we gonna pull up on him
Show him what he missing, then we laugh at him
Treat him like a stripper, throw a bag at him
Yeah, pick them dollars up, pick them dollars up
You ain't got no money, but a million followers
Heard them pus*y n*ggas talking like they shot at us
On the low, n*ggas always trying to holler at us (they do)
[Hook: Yo Gotti]
I just threw a Fed out of Magic
I just had a hoe sign for a package
Quarter mil in the mattress
That's a 30 hanging out that ratchet
I just f*cked your re-up off at Onyx
A 30, that ain't nothing, I'm being honest
Trap jumping like it's Sonic
And I'm in the Phantom cause I own it

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
And it got curtains, and it got curtains
Told baby girl put that 40 in her purse
It's a Chanel bag, and you know they ain't gonna search you
You ever say a word about my business, I'mma hurt you, b*tch

[Hook: Yo Gotti]
I just threw a Fed out of Magic
I just had a hoe sign for a package
Quarter mil in the mattress
That's a 30 hanging out that ratchet
I just f*cked your re-up off at Onyx
A 30, that ain't nothing, I'm being honest
Trap jumping like it's Sonic
And I'm in the Phantom cause I own it
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