Rich Niggaz E

You know what I'm sayin'? It's 1017 Street Nigga Entertainment, man. We sign nothin' but street Niggas, man, turn 'em millionaires over here, you Know what talkin' It's Guwop the CEO, You dig what I'm sayin'? My money gettin' longer, my gang gettin' stronger, My team gettin' stronger. Man, we ain't seein' y'all, nigga, can't see us, Man. Wop, Wop! I'm a rich nigga, dawg, everybody know that. Got two ex-Marines I hired just to watch my Back. Gave my dawg a couple bricks for a '76 Chevy. Gotta wear a back brace 'cause my chain too Heavy. They say my stomach gettin' fat, but they Pockets on flat. I'm a rich nigga, So I wrap the Phantom matte black. I'm a rich nigga, dawg, hoes love my pimpin'. Yellow, blue, white, and red stones in my bar Simpsons. Every time I get booked, the arena get Live. Only problem that I have is which car I'm gon' drive. I'm a rich nigga, dawg, I ain't never had shit. And the watch on my wrist cost thirty-five bricks. I'm a rich nigga, dawg, so I ain't beefin' 'bout hoes. I ain't talkin' to you, baby, 'less you bookin' ten shows. 'Bout a twenty, twenty-six 'Rari, Lamborghini doors. They like two point five mil' just to pull A ho. I'm a rich nigga, dawg, I'm a Rich nigga, dawg. You a rich nigga just like me. I'm a rich nigga, dawg, I'm a rich nigga, Dawg. No industry, I run these streets. I'm a rich nigga, dawg, I'm a rich nigga, Dawg. You a rich nigga just like me. I'm a rich nigga, dawg, I'm a rich nigga, Dawg. No industry, I run these streets. I'm a rich nigga, dawg, poppin' Ace, No glass. Got a fetish fuckin' teachers, All my hoes got class. Want a super bad bitch? Then you gotta have bricks. And I ain't talkin' 'bout Toronto when I say I'm from the 6. Way back 2006, I was just startin' to get rich. Big belly Wop, I fucked like every R&B bitch. Got a lil' short nigga with me with a Tall extended clip. In a blue Rolls Royce, Same color as the Crip. Got a smile on my face, but nigga, ain't Nothin' funny. Nigga, don't hit my line if you Ain't talkin' 'bout money. I'm a livin' legend, dawg, but they won't give Me my props. My whole label can go to Jail, but still my motion won't stop. I'm a real rich nigga, dawg, I ain't gon' Lie. I'm on a PJ with my kids 'cause Love to see my kids fly. I'm a rich nigga, dawg, you done heard about Wop. I heard these niggas back trappin' 'cause they Album just flopped. I'm a rich nigga, dawg, I'm a rich nigga, Dawg. You a rich nigga just like me. I'm a rich nigga, dawg, I'm a rich nigga, Dawg. No industry, I run these streets. I'm a rich nigga, dawg, I'm a rich nigga, Dawg. You a rich nigga just like me. I'm a rich nigga, dawg, I'm a rich nigga, Dawg. No industry, I run these streets. Now, if we had the trap elections, I'd say Gucci the president, Drum is VP. Would you vote us into the Wop House? I thought so!