Lyrics Hoodrat - CRASH RARRI
Yea
Yah
Yah
Yea
Yah
Yah
You
get
some
money
gotta
watch
these
niggas
how
they
act
You
get
some
money
gotta
watch
these
niggas
how
they
act
Now
all
these
bitches
having
visions
where
my
wallet
at
You
talking
digits
imma
listen
imma
call
you
bacc
And
you
went
missing
when
a
nigga
was
out
here
doing
bad
I
ran
my
checc
up
to
the
ceiling
I
can′t
give
it
bacc
I
am
the
richest
in
the
building,
"is
you
feeling
that?"
Bitch
please
don't
get
up
in
your
feelings
cause
I′m
killing
that
Fucc
me
like
a
rich
nigga,
treat
her
like
a
hoodrat
I
made
a
hundred
thousand
dollars
but
I
never
told
Just
me
and
toochy
bank
to
bank
I
had
to
hit
the
road
Don't
play
a
nigga
like
he
broke
because
you
never
know
Cause
I
aint
gotta
post
my
checc
to
know
my
checc
is
on
Now
all
they
hear
is
my
potential
on
these
instrumentals
Easy
to
talk
it
when
you
live
it
you
don't
need
a
pencil
Now
they
asking
me
how
I
did
it
I
don′t
talk
in
riddles
Not
to
be
told
just
to
be
sold
so
listen
a
little
Trynna
go
crazy
like
baby
two
hundred
a
occasion
Then
put
a
ring
on
my
team
like
we
got
a
engagement
Cause
imma
make
my
niggas
rich
first
fucc
being
famous
Imma
leave
the
game
with
the
same
niggas
a
nigga
came
with
You
get
some
money
gotta
watch
these
niggas
how
they
act
Now
all
these
bitches
having
visions
where
my
wallet
at
You
talking
digits
imma
listen
imma
call
you
bacc
And
you
went
missing
when
a
nigga
was
out
here
doing
bad
I
ran
my
checc
up
to
the
ceiling
I
can′t
give
it
bacc
I
am
the
richest
in
the
building,
"is
you
feeling
that?"
Bitch
please
don't
get
up
in
your
feelings
cause
I′m
killing
that
Fucc
me
like
a
rich
nigga,
treat
her
like
a
hoodrat
I
did
this
shit
by
myself
I
never
needed
no
help
They
tried
to
mix
me
for
the
cheese
and
then
they
getting
shelled
Ill
knocc
the
meat
up
out
yo
taco
tellem
ring
the
bell
And
ain't
no
faces
on
my
cases
so
they
never
tell
I
tried
to
tell
her
I
ain′t
shit
so
why
you
fall
in
love
You
knew
damn
well
I
had
a
bitch
so
why
you
calling
us
Its
only
cheating
if
you
broke
and
we
ain't
breaking
up
Cause
imma
spend
a
quarter
on
my
bitch
that′s
how
we
making
up
Fell
in
love
with
money
so
i
guess
a
nigga
making
love
Forehead
on
my
tummy
when
she
succ
it
got
me
feeling
good
Wood
on
my
choppa
cause
I
wish
a
pussy
nigga
would
For
all
that
treaded
water
got
a
nigga
living
in
a
flood
You
get
some
money
gotta
watch
these
niggas
how
they
act
Now
all
these
bitches
having
visions
where
my
wallet
at
You
talking
digits
imma
listen
imma
call
you
bacc
And
you
went
missing
when
a
nigga
was
out
here
doing
bad
I
ran
my
checc
up
to
the
ceiling
I
can't
give
it
bacc
I
am
the
richest
in
the
building,
"is
you
feeling
that?"
Bitch
please
don't
get
up
in
your
feelings
cause
I′m
killing
that
Fucc
me
like
a
rich
nigga,
treat
her
like
a
hoodrat
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