Rick Ross, Meek Mill - Rich Porter lyrics

Feelin' like I'm Richard Porter
I'm really ballin'
Bad bitches got 'em calling
They really calling
My Rollie flooded like New Orleans
Just like New Orleans ain't talking money
What you talking? Nigga what you talking?
My bitch probably wouldn't speak if
You ain't talkin' money
Don't even talk to me if
You ain't talkin' money
Ain't shit in life for free
So we were talkin' money
You hear that sound? I think it's Benji
He talkin' to me

They got me feeling like Rich Porter
I got them hoes
Selling work we got them bricks
And got the most
If he ain't test it I don't trust em'
He prolly told
Dimed out your homies, seen them statements
He got exposed
These niggas ratting and you fucking
With these pussy niggas
I put these hoes up on the jet
And bring that pussy with us
I bring that new thing through yo' block
I see you looking nigga
36 up in the pot like what you cooking nigga?
Fish scale, I love the hustle
I'm 'bout my paper
And I'm fly as Alpo before
He drop a statement
I knew I started getting money
When I got them haters
Boy won't you go and kill yourself
And just do God a favor

Feelin' like I'm Richard Porter
I'm really ballin'
Bad bitches got 'em calling
They really calling
My Rollie flooded like New Orleans
Just like New Orleans ain't talking money
What you talking? Nigga what you talking?
My bitch probably wouldn't speak if
You ain't talkin' money
Don't even talk to me if
You ain't talkin' money
Ain't shit in life for free
So we were talkin' money
You hear that sound? I think it's Benji
He talkin' to me

Don't you see a nigga ballin'
Like I'm Rayful Edmond? (No snitching)
My DC shooter Fat Trel
Hold up that Mac-Eleven (Dem Bitches)
Nail me to the cross I
Swear I'll never testify (Never)
Never will
That Maybach murder got em' petrified
I'm hard to kill
I'm counting cake up with my finest bitch
Take off her makeup and she
Still look like a finalist
Top models, pop bottles
Catch you bitches slipping
Do em' dirty that top dollar
Make a major difference
I bought another Phantom
Cash count that at the dealer
It took an hour
Fast money for us young niggas
Can't run around
Marble statues in the front and back (Boss)
With no regard for the law
Cause all I want is stacks so fuck 'em all

Feelin' like I'm Richard Porter
I'm really ballin'
Bad bitches got 'em calling
They really calling
My Rollie flooded like New Orleans
Just like New Orleans ain't talking money
What you talking? Nigga what you talking?
My bitch probably wouldn't speak if
You ain't talkin' money
Don't even talk to me if
You ain't talkin' money
Ain't shit in life for free
So we were talkin' money
You hear that sound? I think it's Benji
He talkin' to me