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flood - rich greedy lyrics

[intro]
yeah, uh, ay
yeah , yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ay, ay, ay, ay ,ay

[verse 1]
b*tches on my d*ck, cuz’ i feel like jesus
traphouse jumpin’, i ain’t even got no payroll
i just got a check, run it up f*ck your main b*tch
train squad greedy gang we can f*ck the same b*tch
richard, d*mn you got some issues
you don’t want no issues, i can send the missles
i can make ya’ sh*t pop, make ya’ people miss you
you don’t want no problem, n*gga’ ain’t it passed your curfew (sheesh)

[chorus]
b*tches on my d*ck, cuz’ my wrist on flood
cuz’ my wrist on flood, cuz’ my wrist on flood
b*tches on my d*ck, cuz’ my wrist on flood
cuz’ my wrist on flood, cuz’ my wrist on flood
b*tches on my d*ck, cuz’ my wrist on flood
cuz’ my wrist on flood, cuz’ my wrist on flood
b*tches on my d*ck, cuz’ my wrist on flood
cuz’ my wrist on flood, cuz’ my wrist on flood
[verse 2]
mask on, mask off, what’s that mean?
you ever walk in with the bands in your jeans?
rockstar lifеstyle, what’s that mean?
you evеr walk in have a b*tch hit your [?]?
mask on, mask off, what’s that mean?
you ever walk around with a xan in the lean?
hardly even function, like you walkin’ while you sleep
you ain’t never ever met a n*gga’ like me
you ain’t never ever met a n*gga’ like rich
do it like that, watch me do it like this
big glock*40 in the waist of my pants
boy i’m bout’ to make it, i ain’t bout’ to take a chance
bad spanish girl with her face in my lap
diamonds on my wrist, n*gga’ watch me make them dance
train squad, greedy gang till’ my last breath
san antone texas put a hole in your chest

[chorus]
b*tches on my d*ck, cuz’ my wrist on flood
cuz’ my wrist on flood, cuz’ my wrist on flood
b*tches on my d*ck, cuz’ my wrist on flood
cuz’ my wrist on flood, cuz’ my wrist on flood (yeah)
b*tches on my d*ck, cuz’ my wrist on flood (woo)
cuz’ my wrist on flood (woo), cuz’ my wrist on flood (woo)
b*tches on my d*ck, cuz’ my wrist on flood
cuz’ my wrist on flood, cuz’ my wrist on flood
(yeah, yeah, flood, flood)
[verse 3]
had to get it trappin’, had to get a bag
had to go to prison, had to come right back
this team, this gang, this and that
n*ggas’ ain’t gon’ make it when that [?] come back
ha*ta*ta*tat, n*gga’, ha*ta*ta*tat
that’s my ad*lib n*gga’, don’t steal my sh*t
i done came down with ogs and the bricks
put it all away for the songs and the trips
put it all away for my moms and my kids
b*tches want my baby, because they know i’m with the sh*ts
my kids don’t even know it, but my kids already rich
dad workin’ hard man, dad get it in
dad live a struggle man, dad don’t got no friends
want me tell the story through this pencil and this pen
b*tches on my d*ck, cuz’ the diamonds on my wrist
cuz’ the diamonds on my wrist, cuz’ the diamonds on my [?]

[verse 4]
gra*ta*ta*ta, look what im bout’
f*ck what you sayin’, that’s d*ck to your mouth
stick to the code, and stay two feet down (ay)
n*ggas’ they talk like they like how they sound (ay)
do not get caught up in all of the hatred
my name is money, however you say it
greddy or richard, that’s richy the rapper
she fell in love with a nationwide trapper
my music wet, i’m like come here lil’ mama
pull up behind ya’, pull up behind ya’
they finna’ talk, till’ you pull up in person
i feel like they come and ride on my sp*ceship
ride on my sp*ceship, ride on my sp*ceship
big glock*40 give your b*tch ass a face*lift
i’m from the bottom, b*tch i’m from the bas*m*nt
i come from a city where they do not take sh*t
got somethin’ they want then they might have to take sh*t
posted in vip, no invitation, watch me blow that b*tch up
i’m feelin’ like pablo, i’m feelin’ like chapo (mane, hol’ up)
walked in with the f*ckin’ racks up (yuh)
whole team lookin’ like what’s happenin’? (yah)
i ain’t have sh*t so i’m on one (yah)
if i ain’t have sh*t watch me take somethin’
walked in with the f*ckin’ racks up (yuh)
whole team lookin’ like what’s happenin’? (yah)
i ain’t have sh*t so i’m on one (yah)
if i ain’t have sh*t watch me take somethin’ (yuh)
ha*ta*ta*tat look, what i’m bout’
f*ck what you sayin’, that’s d*ck in your mouth

- rich greedy lyrics

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