Richgirl feat. Bun B - 24's Lyrics

Lyrics 24's - Bun B , RichGirl



Heavy, heavy, so heavy in the trunk
Heavy, heavy, so heavy in the trunk
Heavy, heavy, so heavy in the trunk
Heavy, heavy, so heavy in the trunk
It′s that underground
King, I'm keepin′ it trill
I got the diamonds sittin'
Up on the wood-framed wheel
So the grant I'm grippin′
The candy paint′s drippin'
The Foe-Foes tippin′
And I ain't even trippin′
I'm sittin Sideways in the slab and I′m clean
Got the trunk popped open
The fifth is on mean
Got them neon lights shinin'
The big rims blindin'
The screens fallin′ down
You know I′m grindin'
Now what it do
Baby believe me, I know that it′s a shock
That every time you pull up around the block
Even though I'm tryna play it so cool
I need some plans to get next to you, yeah
84′s tippin', 10% tint
The candy paint drippin′, wood grain grip
I'm ridin' shotgun and I′m gettin′ ideas
In a minute I'mma check the rearview, yeah
And I, I don′t want you thinkin' no kinda way
I ain′t never done this before (I ain't never done this before)
But the emotions that I get when I′m next to you
Make me so irresponsible (make me so irresponsible)
So them 24 inches from the ground will do (they'll do)
Just make sure you lock them doors (just make sure you lock the doors)
'Cause me and you we ′bout to get down (24 inches from the ground)
Baby 24 inches from the ground (24 inches)
And that′s for sho
Heavy, heavy, so heavy in the trunk (Uh, uh-uh)
Heavy, heavy, so heavy in the trunk (Uh, uh-uh)
Heavy, heavy, so heavy in the trunk (Uh, uh-uh)
Heavy, heavy, so heavy in the truck
See that flip down TV 20 inch
If you ain't careful we gon′ make our own flick
But baby touch my body, sittin' on spinners
Heart racing in the turnin′ lane, yeah
I remind you of your Jeep, yeah I know
But in my trunk I got a little bit more
It ain't all vain, the Lamborghini doors open
So wide that I couldn′t complain, no
I don't want you thinkin' no kinda way
I ain′t never done this before (I ain′t never done this before)
But the emotions that I get when I'm next to you
Make me so irresponsible (make me so irresponsible)
So them 24 inches from the ground will do (they′ll do)
Just make sure you lock them doors (just make sure you lock the doors)
'Cuz me and you we ′bout to get down (24 inches from the ground) (alright)
Baby 24 inches from the ground (24 inches from the ground) (alright)
I said whenever me and you get down (24 inches from the ground) (down)
We'll be 24 inches from the ground (24 inches from the ground) (ground)
Better make sure ain′t nobody around (24 inches from the ground)
Make sure nobody sees what's goin' down (24 inches from the ground) (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhh (24 inches from the ground)
Yeah, yeah, YEAHHH, yeahhh (24 inches, that′s for sho)
Ah-ooh
Ah-ooh
Ah-ooh
She′s my little RichGirl
She way too fly
Her walk and her talk
Is catchin' my eye
Her ring diamond
On her dress is Coogi
Wit her Louis 10 heels
Her bag is Gucci
But I′m fresh as I wanna be
Check my swag
My thousand dolla shoes
My hundred dolla rag
My new era fitted
I'm crowned, hold her down
My slab sittin′
24 inches off the ground
I don't want you thinkin′ no kinda way
I ain't never done this before (I ain't never done this before)
But the emotions that I get when I′m next to you
Make me so irresponsible (make me so irresponsible)
So them 24 inches from the ground will do (they′ll do)
Just make sure you lock them doors (just make sure you lock the doors)
'Cuz me and you we ′bout to get down (24 inches from the ground)
Baby 24 inches from the ground (24 inches from the ground)
I said whenever me and you get down (24 inches from the ground)
(24 inches from the ground)
(24 inches from the ground)
Every time I feel (24 inches from the ground)
We gon' be together
We gon′ be together (24 inches from the ground)
We gon' be together, yeahhhhhhh, oh (24 inches from the ground)



Writer(s): Aldrin Davis, Clifford Joseph Harris


Richgirl feat. Bun B - 24's
Album 24's
date of release
05-02-2009

1 24's



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