D. Rich - Thats Whats Goin On lyrics

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D. Rich - Thats Whats Goin On lyrics

[Verse 1:] God damn, Bankroll You got these n*ggas stealing your bag swag You got these n*ggas stealing your ski mask swag You got these n*ggas started stealing your mother f**ing flowing sh** man We gotta let these f** a** n*ggas know It's that real trapper sh** now That's what's goin' on [?] I'm a real n*gga day one You goin' f** with me, f** ya You a p**y n*gga I can't trust ya These hoes n*gga on lust ‘em N*ggas sit around like hoe talking about n*gga like a p**y N*gga don't wanna see you making let sh** go without benefit ‘em Only n*gga got ‘em in town, yeah bankroll n*gga with him You only got enough to care for, half a bag full, split ‘em Most of these illegal player man f** around making you to k** ‘em f** around reminiscing shade man with a silver [Chorus:] Yeah that's what's goin' on [x2] That's what's goin' on [x2] Yeah that's what's goin' on Hood rich That's what's goin' on [x3] Nah, for real That's what's goin' on, for real Hood rich [Verse 2:] Goin to get a mother f** way New dealer playing bimbo breaking N*gga talkin bout his dick money sh** but they never ever throw nothing Got this mother f**er on my hip Don't know why it came with a safety Smoke some summer weed, need is ventilation And I f** a b**h, got penetration Most n*ggas hang on me in a way, f** it I'm a keep ‘em hanging Most of my j**el keep calling, but deal with I'm a keep a n*gga waiting And that's with your hoes that's daily Ain't no money hungry n*gga impatient You love that hoe boy you crazy my buddy for a drag, I hate it Touch down at disco, Bankroll God damn we made it But in some system now Got me f**ing round town for payment He leased this sh**, he better not miss a payment These p**y n*ggas can't move without telling their old lady [Chorus:]

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