Nigga Rich (You’s a Hoe) Young Thug

[Intro]
You fuckin' dig? I know you fuckin' dig
I know you dig the fuckin' kid
Ayy (Dig)

[Chorus]
I told 'em chill with all that nigga shit (Yeah)
I want it clean, don't like it nigga rich (Ah)
My bitch, she trippin' like she nigga rich (Baby, you trippin')
My diamonds drippin' like they nigga rich (Bitch, you trippin', oh)
I told 'em chill with all that nigga shit (You need to chill)
I told 'em chill with all that silly shit (Ha)
My diamonds icey like they nigga rich (Ah)
My Rollie trippin', iced out, nigga rich (They nigga rich)
Bae, them here birds said I was nigga rich (You nigga rich)
My car tricked out, I got on nigga rich, ah (Skrrt, skrrt, ah)
My ho ass fat and this that nigga rich (Dig that)
Her waist so big, man, this that nigga rich (That ass fat)

[Verse]
I bought her ice, I bought a lot of shit (Spent some bands)
I iced out all of my motherfuckin' clique (Iced out my mans)
I put in big and I got bigger shit (Ayy, what?)
I got these hoes, they drippin' on my dick (Before the racks), yeah (Swear)
I got 'em drippin' on this slime shit (Slime)
My ho been ballin', she been kinda rich (Slime)
I bought a casket, then I killed the bitch (Yeah, yeah)
Way before this rap, I was on some triller shit (On God, hey)
Stacked up them M's and started talkin' strong (Yeah, ah)
I fucked that lil' bitch while poppa was home (Ah, ah, ah)
My bitch start geekin' and took off her clothes (She gettin' naked, hey)
I told 'em take one to the fuckin' dome (Never, woah)
I heard my dad lookin' for me, went chrome (What you want? Brrt)
But momma knew I wasn't comin' home (I swear she, ha, ah)
I told 'em "Alright, I'm not comin' wrong" (I ain't comin' wrong)
I told 'em "Alright, I'm not comin' wrong" (I ain't comin' wrong)
She wan' be slime, she gotta wipe her nose (Slime)
I fuck that bitch up like a centerfold (Centerfold)
I told that bitch how I bang, nigga, woah ([?])
She know I can take on her and her folks (Swear to God)
They wanna get down with this slime shit (They wan' get down)
They gotta slime out a whole lotta shit (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
We used to air out a whole lotta shit (Hey)
Now we ain't gotta do that no more, you dig (You know I did, yeah)
I might vacuum seal a lot of bands (Lotta bands)
I pull up stuntin' on the [?] (Skrrt)
She tried to dump him like a trash can (Like a what?)
She must don't know that I'm his mans mans (Lil' bitty bitch, ha)
She know he's attracted to them bands, bands (Bands, bands)
Bitch, he got assets to the grand mans (Grand mans, yeah)
I just hit a prowl, I was at the main land, yeah, I just left church
So you's a H, ain't talkin' Hermanns (You's a ho!)
With my main bitch and I eat fish and grits (Rich)
Hunnid K for my ring like I'm just filthy rich (Ha)
Stuntin' every day, I know I'm so built for this (Slatt, slatt)
And on my block, you could get killed for this (Blatt)
Or milked for this (Slatt), or stripped for this (Hey)
There ain't no cure for this (No way)
This a cold war, you better have your quilt for this (Better)
Whole lotta niggas ain't gon' keep it no realer than this (Swear)
So just listen 'fore these niggas start squealing shit (Fool, oh, woah!)
These niggas quick to grab a gun (Yeah), and go to war (And what?)
And shoot it up, then tell, don't know who to trust (What?)
That's ludicrous (Hey), I ain't new, bitch, I'm true to this (Yeah)
We do this shit (I do), wanna pull off some proof? Then, shit
Go 'head
Yeah, go 'head
Bitch, gon' 'head
You heard what I said, gon' 'head