Outkast Rich Kidz

[Intro: Skooly]
Throw your hands in the
And wave them like you just don't
And if you like
Let me hear you say
Oh yeah

[Chorus: Skooly]
Throw your hands up in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
And if you like shrimp and gritz, and all that pimp shit
Let me hear you say oh yeah

[Verse 1: Huncho Kae]
Stay prayed up with these bitches, I'm never layed up
Staying down so I won't fall off, gotta stay up
I need [?] money, these lil [?] ain't weigh enough
Fans [?] the streets [?]
That's a million dollar question, I wanna know too
When you really from the streets, that's what you go through
But everything good, like my Grandma soul food
[?] turn your back on fam, even when thеy do
And Wayne say you ain't did it, until you [?]
I guess I overdid it, 'causе I did it like [?]
I'm Hungry Jack, I mash potatos and I steak my plate
Let's take a trip to Singapore, and kick it at Marino Bay
And I'm only in the company of hustlers
Making money and movies, that's just what I'm accustomed to
I knock down walls in that pussy, Mr. Carpinter
Old school game, so she blow me like a Contra, bruh
And life is so amazing, I'm just tryna live it
In these streets or indostry, I gotta make a living
Feel like we skipping over dollars, just to get a penny
And you can tell by my atire that the boy winning