Rich Nigga Gucci Mane

[Chorus]
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit
Fuck that nigga look at dis nigga wrist (well damn)
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit
Bitch won't you come a suck a rich nigga dick
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit
How much money can just one nigga get
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit
Fuck that nigga look at dis nigga wrist

[Verse 1]
See I'm not bragin'
But I got mo' money get, mo' money than yo daddy sadly
Pull up in that Ashton
Its not Michael Jackson
Imagine, its the main attraction
And that nigga handsome
Use to have a magnum
100lbs of mid, I tried to gram 'em
Way before a nigga dropped an album
I was pushin' pampers, stamp em, got em by the handle
An my name ringin' in East Atlanta
Took em 2 savanna
An to Alabama
An every country town close to Atlanta
I'm too hot to handle
Way I scramble they thank I'm Randall
Cookin' every plate like Barry Sanders
Cookin' with a hanger
Heat it wit a lighter, stove, or candle
Whatever must be done to get them grams up
I'mma run them grams up
I'mma cook them yams up
Zone 6 East Atlanta stand up