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letra de hood rich - lehla samia, est gee & cmg the label

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[verse 1: lehla samia]
every b-tch need a n-gga that’s gon’ bust it up
walked inside a club looking for the plug
gotta be street if you wanna touch
yeah, they know we with the sh-ts, man, they know what’s up
boss n-gga, you gon’ need more than just six figures
gotta put me in position to go get richer
brooklyn n-ggas pop sh-t, you don’t want smoke
memphis n-ggas get the bag, they ain’t never broke

[chorus: lehla samia]
i like my n-gga hood rich, i need him with the bands
he just bossed me up, now i got the upper hand
broke n-gga thinking he can f-ck me, but he can’t
if you ain’t from the streets, then you would never understand
shiesty n-gga, but he got some pеarly t–th
whip stay clean, he in that srt (skrrt)
hood n-ggas want a pretty b-tch likе me
i don’t want a lil’ boy, i need a real og (yeah)
[verse 2: lehla samia]
la n-ggas got the best smoke
that’s why i’m f-cking with them n-ggas on the west coast
heard them n-ggas out in philly keep it thorough
i heard about them big steppers from chicago
take me to lenox for shoppin’, take me to wafi for diamonds
houston n-ggas be poppin’, sittin’ courtside with the rockets
his card don’t got no limit, if i want it, he spend it
if he street, then i’m with it, so if you ’bout it, come get it

[chorus: lehla samia]
i like my n-gga hood rich, i need him with the bands
he just bossed me up, now i got the upper hand
broke n-gga thinking he can f-ck me, but he can’t
if you ain’t from the streets, then you would never understand
shiesty n-gga, but he got some pearly t–th
whip stay clean, he in that srt (skrrt)
hood n-ggas want a pretty b-tch like me
i don’t want a lil’ boy, i need a real og (yeah)

[verse 3: est gee]
yeah, he told her he did more sh-t out here than me, can’t be serious
this b-tch so bad, i got so high and f-cked her on her period
my brodie told me she a ho, but you know i wasn’t hearin’ it
n0body got more bodies than us in the city, period
we the realest out here with no asterisk
build a b-tch like magic, project b-tch turned to a baddie
well, poke it out while i smack it from the back, bae, call me daddy
she f-ck with me, i touch down in dc and we get nasty, mwah
[chorus: lehla samia]
i like my n-gga hood rich, i need him with the bands
he just bossed me up, now i got the upper hand
broke n-gga thinking he can f-ck me, but he can’t
if you ain’t from the streets, then you would never understand
shiesty n-gga, but he got some pearly t–th
whip stay clean, he in that srt (skrrt)
hood n-ggas want a pretty b-tch like me
i don’t want a lil’ boy, i need a real og (yeah)

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