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G-Dot x BAEBEE_DOLL"Hood Rich"
- //BAEBEE_DOLL verse\\
- I want a pink diamond with a blue face
- D &G on the shoe lace
- Cracked iPhone with a new case
- Go hard with a Goyard bag
- That I treat as my suitcase
- Cold heart and chrome heart tags
- Got my drip flavored, no Kool Aid
- Smirnoff in a two liter
- Suck him off in the two seater
- Cut him off, I don't do cheaters
- Then send him back to the zoo cheetahs
- Gucci belt or Pucci belt, honestly
- I could choose to use either
- //G Dot verse\\
- Yeah, man, slim thick bitch, ass still pokin'
- Yeah, lil' yellow b*t*h lookin' like a trophy
- Talkin' 'bout me to her friends like this b*t*h know me
- Won't comprehend if it ain't bands, nigga, don't approach me
- If you ain't come up with me, nigga, don't bro me
- The bag gone, lil' nigga, the plug owe me
- Whew, this double R gave me the holy ghost
- Got addicted to designer, damn near overdosed
- Ridin' 'round with Dracos like we OVO
- Fell in love with pesos, we got more to go
- Yeah, fell in love with blues like I'm JAY Z
- Huh, I don't step out if they don't pay me
- When I'm talkin' 'bout that Benz, it's a 63
- When they talkin' 'bout G.O.A.T.s, they gon' mention me
- Yeah, suck my d**k while I sip this three
- Huh, lil' nigga, your 'fit my tee
- Yeah, it's some real niggas that don't play 'bout me
- //BaeBee_Doll verse\\
- Never cared about how you truly felt
- Qualities of a true leader
- Lucky Charms on a small wrist
- But it's Frosted Flakes on my ankle bracelet
- Bitches get offended when I talk shit
- It is all because I had a dream then chased it
- Make 'em hear the clink of the Cuban links
- And I still don't think my chain's big enough
- Might just send your shooters to go rob the Brinks
- Cause I still feel like I ain't rich enough
- //G Dot verse\\
- We gon' make it industry, or in the streets
- I told bro fry the block if it's any beef
- We send them birds through the air, these niggas sendin' tweets
- Come and light your crib up like it's Christmas Eve
- Yeah, I moved out of the hood and I miss my fiend
- Hide your ho, I done fucked every bitch I seen
- I ain't seen a fast turtle or a bitch I need
- Three hundred racks in two months, nigga, this shit easy
- Was raised in the ghetto, boy, nigga, this for Peezy
- Them bitches seventeen five, somebody call Jeezy
- Niggas ain't have no faith in me, I made 'em believe it
- Bro, like how you playin' quarterback, but you really receiver?
- Niggas think they buff
- just like doll said
- Might just send your shooters to go rob the Brinks
- Cause I still feel like I ain't rich enough
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