Real Boston Richey - Ain't Enough lyrics
[Real Boston Richey - Ain't Enough lyrics]
Uh, yeah
I'm high right now, I'm so fired down
What's that called though?
Nigga, what's that called though?
What's that called?
(Known to let that MAC fly
Just like my nigga Doe)
Uh, what
Cool, nigga, I don't do too much (Mm)
Two bitches ain't enough, the fuck?
Uh, a hundred chickens ain't enough for us
Uh
I don't think them niggas can fuck with us
Just go in front and move 'cause
Niggas ain't gon' wait for us
How I'm fuckin' on another nigga bitch
I guess that he ain't gave enough
Ever since that Cali' rapper been gone
You niggas done gave up
We trappin' out the Bando, nigga
Friday done made us
Bruh, I'm trappin' hard
Ballin' hard just like the Lakers
Lil' ho mader that a bitch
Want me to baby her
(Uh)
I'm chasin' all my Ms, so, I need me a Ava
I need a bitch that hold the
Trap down just like Anastasia
Yeah, I need a bitch gon' hold the
Block down If I get these papers
I broke her heart, but
She be passin' all the money I gave her
I hate a bitch that worry me and
End up makin' my days tough
Five tracks in the same year, I swear
This shit ain't made up
She tryin' to leave me now, I sear to God
I don't blame her
I just rolled up one
Five switches up in the Blazer
I swear to God
This bitch fuck on my dawg I still date her
This shit like trappin' packs, man
We gon' fuck a new flavor
Haha, oh, you really thought I'll save her
I'm in another nigga 'hood and
Ain't got my chain tucked
I'll knock a big dawg off
You think I'ma get my rank up
You ain't got to say no
More, I'm goin' back
I'ma get my banger
Cool, nigga, I don't do too much (Mm)
Two bitches ain't enough, the fuck?
Uh, a hundred chickens ain't enough for us
Uh
I don't think them niggas can fuck with us
Just go in front and move 'cause
Niggas ain't gon' wait for us
How I'm fuckin' on another nigga bitch
I guess that he ain't gave enough
Ever since that Cali' rapper been gone
You niggas done gave up
We trappin' out the Bando, nigga
Friday done made us
You dumb as fuck
Don't let that dope dry on them paper towels
That's yo' bitch, you know I'm fuckin'
Two, so, that lil' bitch
That ours
I'm just in and out
I don't even fuck that lil'
Bitch for a hour
I had to lead that lil' bitch in
With her attitude too sour
She sucked two dicks today
I had to go out and get
A lil' bitch her flowers
These hoes surroundin' me
They tryna treat me just like Austin Powers
Niggas servin' gas
I know this shit we got right here way louder
It seemed like yesterday I was trappin'
On 74th sellin' some powder
Cool, nigga, I don't do too much (Mm)
Two bitches ain't enough, the fuck?
Uh, a hundred chickens ain't enough for us
Uh
I don't think them niggas can fuck with us
Just go in front and move 'cause
Niggas ain't gon' wait for us
How I'm fuckin' on another nigga bitch
I guess that he ain't gave enough
Ever since that Cali' rapper been gone
You niggas done gave up
We trappin' out the Bando, nigga
Friday done made us
I'm high right now, I'm so fired down
What's that called though?
Nigga, what's that called though?
What's that called?
(Known to let that MAC fly
Just like my nigga Doe)
Uh, what
Cool, nigga, I don't do too much (Mm)
Two bitches ain't enough, the fuck?
Uh, a hundred chickens ain't enough for us
Uh
I don't think them niggas can fuck with us
Just go in front and move 'cause
Niggas ain't gon' wait for us
How I'm fuckin' on another nigga bitch
I guess that he ain't gave enough
Ever since that Cali' rapper been gone
You niggas done gave up
We trappin' out the Bando, nigga
Friday done made us
Bruh, I'm trappin' hard
Ballin' hard just like the Lakers
Lil' ho mader that a bitch
Want me to baby her
(Uh)
I'm chasin' all my Ms, so, I need me a Ava
I need a bitch that hold the
Trap down just like Anastasia
Yeah, I need a bitch gon' hold the
Block down If I get these papers
I broke her heart, but
She be passin' all the money I gave her
I hate a bitch that worry me and
End up makin' my days tough
Five tracks in the same year, I swear
This shit ain't made up
She tryin' to leave me now, I sear to God
I don't blame her
I just rolled up one
Five switches up in the Blazer
I swear to God
This bitch fuck on my dawg I still date her
This shit like trappin' packs, man
We gon' fuck a new flavor
Haha, oh, you really thought I'll save her
I'm in another nigga 'hood and
Ain't got my chain tucked
I'll knock a big dawg off
You think I'ma get my rank up
You ain't got to say no
More, I'm goin' back
I'ma get my banger
Cool, nigga, I don't do too much (Mm)
Two bitches ain't enough, the fuck?
Uh, a hundred chickens ain't enough for us
Uh
I don't think them niggas can fuck with us
Just go in front and move 'cause
Niggas ain't gon' wait for us
How I'm fuckin' on another nigga bitch
I guess that he ain't gave enough
Ever since that Cali' rapper been gone
You niggas done gave up
We trappin' out the Bando, nigga
Friday done made us
You dumb as fuck
Don't let that dope dry on them paper towels
That's yo' bitch, you know I'm fuckin'
Two, so, that lil' bitch
That ours
I'm just in and out
I don't even fuck that lil'
Bitch for a hour
I had to lead that lil' bitch in
With her attitude too sour
She sucked two dicks today
I had to go out and get
A lil' bitch her flowers
These hoes surroundin' me
They tryna treat me just like Austin Powers
Niggas servin' gas
I know this shit we got right here way louder
It seemed like yesterday I was trappin'
On 74th sellin' some powder
Cool, nigga, I don't do too much (Mm)
Two bitches ain't enough, the fuck?
Uh, a hundred chickens ain't enough for us
Uh
I don't think them niggas can fuck with us
Just go in front and move 'cause
Niggas ain't gon' wait for us
How I'm fuckin' on another nigga bitch
I guess that he ain't gave enough
Ever since that Cali' rapper been gone
You niggas done gave up
We trappin' out the Bando, nigga
Friday done made us