Rich The Kid, Big Mali - WTF lyrics

Rich The Kid

Rich The Kid [Dimitri Leslie Roger] College Park, Georgia, U.S.

[Rich The Kid, Big Mali - WTF lyrics]

That boy is poison
Never trust a big Glock and a smile ayy

What the fuck you do to me? (Damn)
I don't even do this type of thing
(I don't)
But you got me rappin' up on this beat
(Yeah)
I'm a rapper bitch, I don't need to sing
(Uh, uh) you got me fucked up (You got me)
You got the right bitch, you done lucked up
(Uh)
And I can take a nigga, leave him starstruck
(Uh) and we ain't talkin' any nigga
He got big bucks (No)
So get your bands up (Yeah)

And what you sayin', nigga? (Sayin', nigga)
You know I'm really 'bout
Whatever, call the clan, Nigga
And they get poppd like rubber bands


We got the thang with us (Grrt)
And I brought gangsters with me
Know that they gon' bang, Nigga
(Bang) yes, I brought the gang with me
They gon' go insane with it (Uh)
And they don't give a fuck (No)
And we won't post it on the 'net
We make 'em give it up (Come here)
You actin' like a bitch
That trigger make you fingerfuck (Bah)
A fucker never had it in
'cause they ain't tough enough, Give it up
(No cap) now that I know how you feel
I'ma just gon' keep it real
I'ma tell you the deal, nigga
You might just think that I'm ill
I'm on the way to the
Bills, for these racks, I need reels
I need the money, nigga
And you might think I'm bein'
Funny, this ain't funny, Nigga
(No) i really want it, I been
Gunnin' for a hundred, Nigga
(I need the money)
And fuck a hundred, nigga
Talkin' 'bout a hundred mils
(I need a hundred mils)
I don't want a hundred racks, bitch (Yeah)
Really, we are not the same (No)
I got some racks in the vault
Save 'em for rainy day
(I got some racks in the vault)
You put that shit on my name (No)
I really believed you
I really believed what you said (My fault)
You said what you said and you meant it
(You did) i won't forget it, bitch
Now I'm Dennis the Menace (Gang)
I hate you with everything in it (Grrt)
And please don't come back when you see
That I'm up and I'm winnin' (I'm up)
Bitch, and I been really winnin' (Gang)
I really been humble, thank God
He protect when I'm sinnin' (No cap)
Money, I want on my denim (Money)
I been on my shit, fuck a nigga
You see how I'm feelin' (Gang)

What the fuck you do to me? (Yeah)
I don't even do this type of thing
(I don't)
But you got me rappin' up on this beat
(Gang)
I'm a rapper bitch, I don't need to sing
(Mmm-mmm) you got me fucked up (Gang)
You got the right bitch, you done lucked up
(No cap)
And I can take a nigga, leave him starstruck
(Any nigga)
And we ain't talkin' any nigga
He got big bucks (He got money)
So get your bands up (Big racks)

Yeah ain't no cap 'bout mine (Big Mali)
You know how the fuck we rock

Mali, baby (Mali, baby)
Got a bitch, but she been actin' kinda crazy
(Kinda crazy)
Got the money on me, buy a new Mercedes
(New Mercedes)
Did a show, I got two-fifty out in Vegas
(Out in Vegas, no cap)
What the fuck? (What the fuck?)
Never thought that love'd have a nigga stuck
(Nigga stuck)
If she mine, I give the bitch a million bucks
(Bucks)
She got the water, but her boyfriend a duck
(Duck) i'ma slide in the Lam'
Come and pick you up
And my wrist got ice like a goddamn cup
I got rich, ain't no goddamn luck (Luck)
Keep a bad bitch in the tuck
Tryna make a hundred million
In a goddamn month
Ooh, I can't tell her what to do (Do)
If she comin' with her friend
Tell her bring two (Two)
Know the bitch want a Birkin and a ring too
(Ring)
And she know I rap, but a nigga sing too

What the fuck you do to me? (Yeah)
I don't even do this type of thing
(I don't)
But you got me rappin' up on this beat
(Gang)
I'm a rapper bitch, I don't need to sing
(Mmm-mmm) you got me fucked up (Gang)
You got the right bitch, you done lucked up
(No cap)
And I can take a nigga, leave him starstruck
(Any nigga)
And we ain't talkin' any nigga
He got big bucks (He got money)
So get your bands up (Big racks)

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