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Rich Shoota Lyrics


Q Da Fool Rich Shoota




[Verse 1: Q Da Fool]
Aye learn how to trap hard back that work up and I do this shit by myself
Gloves on when I'm touching the shells
Invest all my money in drugs and shit never fails
Can't f..ck with these niggas i think they a squeal
From cali to largo road got that shit in the mail
Tigers and snakes on my muhfuckin belt
Keep them bullets with me that shit good for my health
It ain't a secret that they stealing my swag
Got a lul weight from stealing out my father stash
Got some shooters they'll kill a nigga if you talking cash
Get up on your asss
I put the red in the big blue
Popped a percocet I ended up with your bitch up in a red roof
Q Da Fool yeah bitch I'm here to prove it
Everything I say the streets will tell ya that it's true
Some of my bitches been acting new (acting new)
I guess that's what models and strippers do
These niggas be acting I caught em lacking you know that I had to strip the dude
Eat on her pussy jump in the pool
Taught her how to clean my gun, that's my boo
My life in the streets boy your life in the booth
I really did shit I don't got shit to prove

[Hook: Q Da Fool]
She never f..cked with a Rich Shoota
Diamonds shining like a beam, but I'm not bout to shoot it
Imma rich nigga all my clothes exclusive
Just came off the interstate with a 100 pounds [?]
Twelve years old when I came to a conclusion
Imma be rich and a shoota
Taking risk to be rich I had to do it
Clean money in the bank dirty guns in the sewer

[Hook]
She never f..cked with a Rich Shoota
Diamonds shining like a beam, but im not bout to shoot it
Imma rich nigga all my clothes exclusive
Just came off the interstate with a 100 pounds [?]
Twelve years old when I came to a conclusion
Imma be rich and a shoota
Taking risk to be rich I had to do it
Clean money in the bank dirty guns in the sewer

[Verse 2: Q Da Fool]
These niggas be talking bout shit that they never did
These fake trappers they just some bugs in my spider web
Bop, bop, bop
That's what that rifle said
I'm in the streets I don't like attention
I'm [?] beef and I keep a pension
My 4 hunnid niggas take care of the hits
These VVS diamonds cost me some dinero
Gucci attire apparel
[?] my name is Earl
They killed my nigga nut, this a dirty world
She ate a nigga nut, she a dirty girl
Hand em the pac watch it swerve
[?] watch a f..ck nigga curl
Bitch nigga just might buy you some pearls
Imma Rich Shoota bitch my wrist cost a bird
I f..ck with the features and shows, but the street money is the only thing a nigga know
Went on a move my nigga got shot
He ain't even know
Fake jewelry bitch that ain't even gold
Still got pounds that I ain't even sold
Free Lil Mar cause that man never told
Push the [?] and that shit on his own
Ayeee

[Hook]
She never f..cked with a Rich Shoota
Diamonds shining like a beam, but im not bout to shoot it
Imma rich nigga all my clothes exclusive
Just came off the interstate with a 100 pounds [?]
Twelve years old when I came to a conclusion
Imma be rich and a shoota
Taking risk to be rich I had to do it
Clean money in the bank dirty guns in the sewer

[Hook]
She never f..cked with a Rich Shoota
Diamonds shining like a beam, but im not bout to shoot it
Imma rich nigga all my clothes exclusive
Just came off the interstate with a 100 pounds [?]
Twelve years old when I came to a conclusion
Imma be rich and a shoota
Taking risk to be rich I had to do it
Clean money in the bank dirty guns in the sewer

Bitch imma Rich Shoota

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