Nash, Hall - Richer Porter lyrics

Griselda

Pyrex pots and baking soda by the boxes
Still got resi' from the last time
Bitch didn't wash it
I'm up all night, got the stove rockin'
Cold water runnin' in the sink
Look how that soda lock it
I watched niggas spend the profit on watches
Now it's my turn to get the money
You just sit and watch it
Like some bitches, you just sit and gossip
About the shit I got in pocket
Don C-Bills with the bottle rockets
Huh, took a lil' minute but I got it
Laughin', walkin' in the bank
When I make deposit's
My weed is exotic, my bitch is a goddess
Jimmy Choo on her shoe, Birkin bag ostrich
I said "Damn, how is you that pretty?
You remind me of Keisha on New Jack City"
If I need a nigga peeled
She'll do that quick
I ride out, she'll do that with me
(Haha, yeah)

Ayo, dope boys get all the bitches (Haha)
Dope boys get all the bitches (yeah)
Dope boys get all the bitches
(Fuck with us baby)
Dope boys get all the bitches (yeah)
Dope boys get all the bitches (Ha ha hah)
Dope boys get all the bitches
Dope boys get all the bitches
Dope boys get all the bitches (yeah)