"RNP" lyrics

"RNP"

(Rich nigga problems, rich nigga problems)
(Baby, give me some cash)

You a motherfucking lowlife, never be shit
I just fucked Q, I bought her C's, I been on P shit
Pussy wet, like a ocean, fuck around and got sea sick
Fish outta water, you might drown in the deep end
Am I gonna spend some money on you?
Shit, it all depends
I got a young bitch in Miami, flewed out for the weekend
Brodie, he a real P, just like meks man
You ain't speak when I ain't had no pape, why you speaking now?
I'm at the point where like you got a beef or naw?
I should fuck around and drop the top on the beamer now
Beefin, man that shit's for broke niggas, I ain't beefing now
So much money, I could get a nigga killed so easy now
Put a belt on them kids, pop goes the weasel now
I'll never see your ass again, hasta la vista now
Buy one, you get taxed
You buy 10, you get it cheaper now

I just broke my money counter, rich nigga problems
All these hoes wanna fuck, rich nigga problems
I just fucked up my Bentley truck, rich nigga problems
I don't know where to hide the money, rich nigga problems
Rich nigga problems
Rich nigga problems
Rich nigga problems
Got rich nigga problems
Rich nigga problems
Rich nigga problems
Rich nigga problems
Got rich nigga problems

Got robbed and didn't do shit, bitch nigga problems
You got shot and they ain't shoot shit, bitch nigga problems
You hit hoes that have loose lips, bitch nigga problems
I got rich nigga problems, your bitch tryna holler
I encourage you to get some money, you ain't seen none
I really just want a hundred M's, I don't need much
Stay with the same niggas, we ain't never had the team up?
Just saw an opp on aisle 5, it's a clean up
I can't fuck with you like that, I got a whole bitch
I gotta let em know up front, you know how hoes get
Niggas out here faking Illuminati, that's some bold shit
How you wanna sell your soul and you ain't never sold shit?
You ain't never sold a zip, you never sold a brick
I'd rather respect a pimp, at least he sold a bitch
I got tired of looking over my shoulder, I had to go legit
My oldhead, he don't even wear no jewelry, you ain't even know he rich

I just broke my money counter, rich nigga problems
All these hoes wanna fuck, rich nigga problems
I just fucked up my Bentley truck, rich nigga problems
I don't know where to hide the money, rich nigga problems
Rich nigga problems
Rich nigga problems
Rich nigga problems
Got rich nigga problems
Rich nigga problems
Rich nigga problems
Rich nigga problems
Got rich nigga problems


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