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letra de all 2 chainz 1-85 songs: rich as fuck 3:44 - 2 chainz

[intro: lil wayne]
uh

[verse 1: lil wayne]
ak on my nightstand
right next to that bible
but i swear, with these 50 shots
i’ll shoot it out with five-o
pockets getting too fat, no weight watchers, no lipo
money talks, bullsh-t walks on a motherf-cking tightrope, and i make that p-ssy tap out
i knock that p-ssy out cold
n-gga, you get beat the cr-p out
but that just how the dice roll
these hoes want that hosepipe
so i give all these hoes pipe
she get on that d-ck and stay on
all night, like porch lights, let do it
f-ck talking
we out here, we balling
and i’m spraying at these rusty n-ggas like w—
‘d-40
we f-cked up, we truk’ed up, no if, ands, or but f-cks
b-tch n-ggas go
behind your back like nunchucks, and that’s f-cked up
but my hoes down, my cups up, my n-ggas down for whatever, thee b-tches think they’re too fly?
well, tell them hoes i pluck feathers
i’m tunechi
young tunechi
i wear trukfit
f-ck gucci
she blowing kisses at me with her p-ssy lips
smooches, and that’s 2 chainz
[chorus 1: 2 chainz, lil wayne, & 2 chainz & lil wayne]
look at chu (woah)
now, look at us
all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck (yeah)
all my n-ggas live rich as f-ck (yeah)
all-all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck (yeah)
look at chu (look at chu)
now, look at us (now, look at us)
all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck (b-tch)
all my-all my n-ggas live rich as f-ck (you hoe-ass bi—)
all my-all-all my ni— (uh)
never talk to the cops

[verse 2: lil wayne]
i don’t speak pig latin
i turned a penny to a motherf-cking janet jackson
tell the b-tches that be hating i ain’t got no worries
i ju’ wanna hit-and-run like i ain’t got insurance
hoe
what’s your name? what’s your sign? zodiac k!ller
all rats gotta die, even master splinter
yeah
murder, 187
i be k!lling them b-tches, i hope all dogs go da heaven, and i got xanax
percocet, promethazine with codeine
call me mr. sandman
i’m selling all these hoes’ dreams, got a white girl with big titties
flat-ass, tv screen
i keep a bad b-tch
call me the b.b. king, and ya know i got that mouth out her
then put the b-tch out like a house fire
i’m k!lling these hoes like michael myers
i eat that cat just like a lion, and i can’t trust none of these n-ggas
can’t trust none of these hoes
and i see yo’ girl when i want
i got that hoe tivo’d, uh
got a red-ass b-tch with a red-ass p-ssy
n-gga try me? that’s a dead-ass p-ssy
since y’all motherf-ckers so blind to the fact
to tell you the truth, ion’t care who’s looking
all i know is i love my b-tch
and p-ssy feel just like heaven on earth
6-feet deep, d-ck-shoveling the dirt
r.i.p
rest in p-ssy
light that sh-t, then pass that sh-t
we gon’ get so smoked out
and then i went, got locked up
every night, i dreamt i broke out
one time for them p-ssy n-ggas
that’s that sh-t i don’t like
we eating over here, n-gga
f-ck around and have a food fight, and that’s 2 chainz
[chorus 2: 2 chainz, lil wayne, & 2 chainz & lil wayne]
look at chu (uh)
now, look at us (yeah)
all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck (what?)
all my n-ggas live rich as f-ck (what?)
all-all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck (yeah)
look at chu (ayy, f-ck all y’all b-tches, straight up)
now, look at us (any b-tch out there that ain’t never wanna give me no p-ssy)
all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck (f-ck you in yo’ assh0l-, b-tch)
all my-all my n-ggas live rich as f-ck
all my-all-all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck

[outro: lil wayne]
and yo’ n-gga a hoe

- 2 chainz

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