Soulja Boy — Rich Nigga Shit

[Intro] Yuh, Better Late Than Never, man (Uh, Soulja) [Verse 1] I'm back in this bitch, whipping my wrist Young nigga rich, I fly with a fish You know I'm legit These niggas talking like they getting to the bricks Niggas ain't shit, you broke as a bitch Nigga you know I hit licks Soulja Boy Tell Em' came up from them bricks 25 M's I'm on the Forbes list 400 million lil' nigga I did it Talk to the motherfucking plug Soulja he keeping the drugs I go get the money i'm gone Skrrt to your trap and I buy what I want Pull up and say what I want Young nigga pull up with bricks and a phone Scrape out the powder the bowl Trapping so hard nigga won't tell a soul A young nigga traveled the globe Smoking on pound pouring O Nigga just look at my clothes All of my VVS diamonds on froze Look at your bitch now she gone Look at your bitch I'm a king on her throne (Ooh) Look at your bitch how she chose, I just dumped all on her no SOD gang i'm cold, after this bitch man we trap after show Bricks they under the floor Fuck with lil' Soulja that choppa gon' blow I just been pourin the Act Slide through the show and i'm gripping the Mac (aye) All of my shooters they pack (yuh) All of my shooters stay strapped [Chorus] Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit [Verse 2] Talk to the plug they don't know where I'm from Diamonds a mountain of Babylon Look at my [?] like Megatron Look at my wrists like honeycomb Bitches they talking but ain't got no money I pull to the trap, and ain't shit funny Lil' Soulja chasing more money like sunny You run up on me I hit you in your stomach Know that my niggas they keep it 100 Came out the trap wrap you up like a mummy All of my niggas be geekin' like zombies Pull the chopper, he ain't taking nothing from me SOD gang, yeah I got my own shoes Post to your block and I sit on 22s Soulja Boy Tell Em' man we put it to the crew Call up my shooter you know they gon' shoot (Aye) I fuck that bitch in the lam (Aye) I hop ??? Nigga know I got them bands (Hey) Serve a nigga 100 Xanz (Aye) I'm in the kitchen with my wrist though (wrist though) Nigga ball cause i'm getting there (getting there) Nigga mad cause i'm stacking (stacking) On you niggas I be shitting (Hey, ayy, hey, hey, hey) I just took that nigga bitch (Damn) (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah) I just VV'd my wrist (My wrist) Rodney Harrison bustdown Hitting your block in the squad like touchdown You talking nigga what now Pull on the block with the chopper i'm shooting right now [Chorus] Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit [Interlude] (Hey Hey Hey) Soulja, you know how we rocking Stacks On Deck Money Gang SODMG man (Yeah) (Aye Aye Aye) Rich nigga shit It's your boy Soulja i'm in the building [Verse 3] Hop out the 'Rari, then skrrt All these girls on me right now I'm gonna go hand her the Perc' Give that young bitch a new perm (Ayy) Hop out the motherfucking vert (Ayy) Young nigga know I'm berserk (Ayy) Put your face on a shirt (Ayy) I'm rolling a pound of the purp' (Ayy) Backwoods and I'm straight Fuck that bitch 'til she squirt Nigga try me he get murked (Ayy, ayy) Soulja S-Beezy let's get it