The Type Philthy Rich (Ft. Peso Peso, Rizzoo Rizzoo, Sauce Walka & Sosamann)

[Chorus: Rizzoo Rizzoo]
I'm the type to shop wherever when I land
If you catch him stealing, they cut off his hand
Dior, the bottom of my shoe, just watch where you stand
And when I come in the room, someone cut on the fan
Bitch see me, she switch decisions
Put a switch on the Glock, extentions
Lean in this cup, nigga we don't drink wisky
I never let a bitch do me like Scotty Pippin
And give me bout a year, watch me have that Porshe [?]
Ain't no nigga I fear, watch that nigga disappear

[Verse 1: Rizzoo Rizzoo]
Rizzoo what you on? Tryna make sure I make it homе
Stack it make it long, watch how I'm drippin in Vlone
The streets won't lеave me alone, I'm tryna feel like astrodome
Don't matter how this go, Imma stick to the code
[?] follo
We hit your head, we don't hit no [?]
Feel like Mulato, if Kodak home, then they gotta free young Ralo
I'm drippin sauce all out the bottle
Exotic smoke, this shit full throttle
Out the trentches breaking models
She seen the whip, she wanna swallo
I'm from the north where shit get hard
You gotta sleep with a rod
These niggas will kill you for broads
[?]
One thing I learned bout business street
You can't have no heart
I just [?] a pistol
My mama pray to the lord