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Real Boston Richey - Site Flipping Lyrics



Real Boston Richey - Site Flipping Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah, mhm
It's Richey Rich y'all, uh, let me talk my shit
Uh, uh

Please excuse me if I'm light tippin'
I ain't a racist but I rather deal with white women
This shit amazin', should be out here doin' light killings
You give a nigga the bag and he gon' get up right with him

Just left Atlanta to go to Cali', nigga, we site flippin'
Gave the bitch two hundred for the pussy, nigga, that's light pimpin'
Hope they'll cut the door, nigga, we cookin', nigga, that white business
Trappin' out the rentals, I know they lookin', so I slight tint it
Boston piped in it
Tryna run the Ms up, run the B up just like Kylie Jenner
I don't really go on dates, but I'ma text that bitch like, "What's for dinner"
Know we gettin' our cake, don't play, Monclers for the winter
Go back, count the cake, Pluto say he want a hundred for the Sprinter
All these niggas pussy, get out my way, nigga, I'm lockin' it with spinners
Talk about nigga that spin the block, only f*ckin' around with Bimmers
'Fore I judge another man, look at myself in the mirror
A sack don't make you a boss, and gettin' money don't make you no realer
You can be tamed, how the f*ck these niggas big gorillas?
You catch a case, you can't even play, don't get no pot to fill it
Got to drop this bitch back off the Benz, I f*cked 'round bent the fender
The nigga that stay out here the longest, that's the f*ckin' winner
Can admit that I'm a sinner
Told that bitch, "I'll kill you," yeah, I said that while I was in her
Bitches love dog niggas, I'm straight up out the kennel
Matter fact they love all niggas, these bitches be some givers
Givin' up the pussy, these bitches don't never see the picture
I don't never see my sister
Malcolm in the middle, these bitches be f*ckin' like some scissors
Pass her to my nigga, before he f*ck, I got to hit her
I could never get no drop, so why f*ck you think I'm a dealer?
She be tryna give it her all, but my last bitch was way realer
She go down and hit them balls, I swear to God, I really miss her
F&N got baby Draco bullets, they look just like some missiles
Get a block and then we take on niggas, I ain't got to do nothin' but whistle
Get the drop and then we wait on niggas, we the play just like scripture
Niggas tried to play me to the left, but niggas gotta move way quicker
Servin' fish scale, nigga
Shit way better than official
I been whippin' dope since thirteen, niggas know Lil B official
I ain't got to put in no work, my nigga's'll roll you just like a Swisher
I ain't got to put in no work, my nigga, they quick to bust some triggers
You know I pay the pretty penny, just look how this bitch flicker
I take a project bitch, I clean her up, and then I fix her
I take a project bitch, but I don't put her up in my mixer
They think I'm done, want me to buy the Maybach, 100K over the sticker
I don't ball hog, I pass the ball, just call me a pitcher
It's like when I stopped sellin' them drugs, nigga, I became way richer

Please excuse me if I'm light tippin'
I ain't a racist but I rather deal with white women
This shit amazin', should be out here doin' light killings
You give a nigga the bag and he gon' get up right with him
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Yeah
Yeah, mhm
It's Richey Rich y'all, uh, let me talk my shit
Uh, uh

Please excuse me if I'm light tippin'
I ain't a racist but I rather deal with white women
This shit amazin', should be out here doin' light killings
You give a nigga the bag and he gon' get up right with him

Just left Atlanta to go to Cali', nigga, we site flippin'
Gave the bitch two hundred for the pussy, nigga, that's light pimpin'
Hope they'll cut the door, nigga, we cookin', nigga, that white business
Trappin' out the rentals, I know they lookin', so I slight tint it
Boston piped in it
Tryna run the Ms up, run the B up just like Kylie Jenner
I don't really go on dates, but I'ma text that bitch like, "What's for dinner"
Know we gettin' our cake, don't play, Monclers for the winter
Go back, count the cake, Pluto say he want a hundred for the Sprinter
All these niggas pussy, get out my way, nigga, I'm lockin' it with spinners
Talk about nigga that spin the block, only f*ckin' around with Bimmers
'Fore I judge another man, look at myself in the mirror
A sack don't make you a boss, and gettin' money don't make you no realer
You can be tamed, how the f*ck these niggas big gorillas?
You catch a case, you can't even play, don't get no pot to fill it
Got to drop this bitch back off the Benz, I f*cked 'round bent the fender
The nigga that stay out here the longest, that's the f*ckin' winner
Can admit that I'm a sinner
Told that bitch, "I'll kill you," yeah, I said that while I was in her
Bitches love dog niggas, I'm straight up out the kennel
Matter fact they love all niggas, these bitches be some givers
Givin' up the pussy, these bitches don't never see the picture
I don't never see my sister
Malcolm in the middle, these bitches be f*ckin' like some scissors
Pass her to my nigga, before he f*ck, I got to hit her
I could never get no drop, so why f*ck you think I'm a dealer?
She be tryna give it her all, but my last bitch was way realer
She go down and hit them balls, I swear to God, I really miss her
F&N got baby Draco bullets, they look just like some missiles
Get a block and then we take on niggas, I ain't got to do nothin' but whistle
Get the drop and then we wait on niggas, we the play just like scripture
Niggas tried to play me to the left, but niggas gotta move way quicker
Servin' fish scale, nigga
Shit way better than official
I been whippin' dope since thirteen, niggas know Lil B official
I ain't got to put in no work, my nigga's'll roll you just like a Swisher
I ain't got to put in no work, my nigga, they quick to bust some triggers
You know I pay the pretty penny, just look how this bitch flicker
I take a project bitch, I clean her up, and then I fix her
I take a project bitch, but I don't put her up in my mixer
They think I'm done, want me to buy the Maybach, 100K over the sticker
I don't ball hog, I pass the ball, just call me a pitcher
It's like when I stopped sellin' them drugs, nigga, I became way richer

Please excuse me if I'm light tippin'
I ain't a racist but I rather deal with white women
This shit amazin', should be out here doin' light killings
You give a nigga the bag and he gon' get up right with him
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Jalen Foster, Kolby Gray Lieman, Will Stellar, Yuval Chain
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




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