Rich Off Words Lyrics – Stunna 4 Vegas
Killa, this another one (That’s another one)
Uh (Uh), ***, I got rich off of words (Rich off of words, rich)
A broke *** get on my nerves (Get on my nerves, ***)
I wash down the perc with the syrup (Uh)
Came from nothin’, I stood on the curb (Uh)
I moved dukes from the hood to the ‘burbs (Uh)
Rob me, boy, that *** finna burst (***)
I send him to sit with the birds (Let’s go, put them out of here)
Sent me ten, now I send you a verse
You broke lil’ ***, you need to go see a nurse (***, you broke)
Them shots make ’em shout like he in church (***)
I feel like they hatin’ on me the most (***, they hate)
We make him freeze like he seen the ghost (Freeze)
We pop an opp, then have a toast (Pop)
After the top, it’s adiós (I gotta go)
I pull out the lot with the pink note
We pull up and pop at your people (Pop, pop, pop, pop)
Tote my *** in N.Y., even though it illegal
Out my mind, probably higher than an eagle (I’m hot)
Put a hole in that boy like a bagel (Hah)
These *** niggas be see-through (***)
We got a whole lot of guns like the navy (Uh)
We got a whole lot of guns like the army
I bust in public like Baby (Bow)
Touch me, *** must be brazy (Brazy)
I’m geeked and white boy wasted (Wasted)
Sip lean, it got me lazy (Lazy)
I gave her a pill and a chaser (***)
Stick got a *** and a laser (Bow)
He run, these hallows will chase him (Come here)
She see me, she get shot like a taser (Ah)
Hit her raw, end up havin’ my baby, nah, for real
Quarter-million dollar whip, I drive that *** like a Chevy
I hit this freak the other week, I ain’t know that that was his ho, I wasn’t tryna be messy
I pull up new bulletproof Lexus
2020 (’20), all these whips that lil’ *** be flexin’
She told me I’m chocolate and *** (Ooh)
All fifties on me, and they pink, they look just like a ***
When I wanna ***, she gon’ let me
I love my *** ’cause she gangster
I say she look good, she don’t even say, “Thank you”
She give me that “Uh,” I give her a spank
I *** with the *** on her bed like a gangster
Give me that, mmm, give me that
That boy a grown man, girl, that boy ain’t no baby
I used to pull up one deep with the four-five
I keep it real, I ain’t told your ass no lie (Hold on, hold on, shh)
Them hoes on me bad and I don’t even know where I go
She ride the *** on her toes
She put that *** in drive and she roll, I go
They think they in Baby business
He buyin’ Benzes, what do you know ’bout?
Uh, I’m pullin’ on her extensions (Uh)
Hit it way too hard, I might *** up or blow out (Uh, uh)
I tuck my *** when I go out (Let’s go)
You know I ain’t leavin’ my lace (Uh-uh)
This *** glued to me like paste (Fah)
Wrong move, I’m catchin’ a case
I have ’em racks, I can’t wait on the bank (Racks)
Big bool sit right by my waist
I get a room, put my child on her face (Yeah)
I’m off the drank, they could down like an eight
Me and Stunna ain’t worried ’bout ***
And we told y’all niggas
Uh, uh, ***, I got rich off of words (Rich off of words, rich)
A broke *** get on my nerves (Get on my nerves, ***)
I wash down the purp with the syrup (Uh)
Came from nothin’, I stood on the curb (Uh)
I moved dukes from the hood to the ‘burbs (Uh)
Rob me, boy, that finna burst (***)
I send him to sit with the birds (Let’s go, sit)
Sent me ten, now I send you a verse
You broke lil’ ***, you need to go see a nurse (***, you broke)
Them shots make ’em shout like he in church (***)
I feel like they hatin’ on me the most (***, they hate)
