Rich Gang - Brian Nichols lyrics

[Verse 1 - Young Thug] Imma ball like Spalding n***a I'm a blood Imma balla, you can call a n***a And I'm smokin angel dust, yes my n***a And I'm attracted to green like war n***as Imma pull up late, Ricki Lake! And my j**elry's no joke, sh** frosted like flakes I swear to God I'm baked like Easy Bake uhhh I send a bank statement that sh** sound like a taser Yeah she shoutin like a shot her with a taser Fly that b**h to LA she ballin like a Laker I know not to tell and never speak to the neighbour In fact I can't see them I'm on so many acres Ever since I met shawty I feel like Hercules And I'm smokin bales of weed cause it grow on trees 6 golds in my mouth like a set of keys With my west boast blood bangin burgundy Rich bags under my eyes n***a Birkin these She say I want Victoria Secreeeets And I f** her long watch her decrease Even though I'm a blood, she like "CC" She get mad whenever I bring a BB Shootin' a 223, DVD Watch me shoot a foe, way down the street Cost a whole hunnid band, band with the heat Imma die for my clan, Ku Klux me Diamonds red like a muhf**a cut me And I smoke rusty and dusty [Hook - Young Thug] What are you doin' in this game? I wanna know what are you doin' in this game Hey, baby girl whatcha doin' out here? What the f** are you doin' out here? Hey, I know whatcha doin' out here I know whatcha doin' out here You k**in' these b**hes k**in' these n***as Cook a lot of white like Tommy Hilfiger Ay baby girl gimme this twat She love to sound like Brian Nichols [Verse 2 - Rich Homie Quan] Brian Nichol with a p**y out to k** it I ain't lookin for the swoop I need a b**h who got a million I want a b**h with some loot who gone take care of her kids I mean make sure her kids, straight forever udigg? I won't stop gettin money forever udigg? And I ain't talkin' bout a shovel, hmm udigg? I just bought a new dog that ate up the pig I just bought a new car, a hunna, udigg? Pshh, stop, a hunnid ain't sh** 2 boys 1 month, a hunnid on them Can't go broke, it may not come again But a lot of money comin' in you don't belong here so [Hook - Young Thug] [Outro - Young Thug] Baby watch out for the shark Watch out for the cops Watch out for the thots They just want a piece of you like me Beat 'em like Bruce Lee Facin' life and you broke Look at my shoulder boy you can cry on me No, no tellin' but I told ya you can't control these streets If a p**y n***a play I'm gonna gun him down like a G Baby you can't see me I'm ballin you can't even D me