Rice ft. Creadle Rivers Lyrics

Where dat money at

Call the cash a boomerang bring that money back

Left skinny spun the block now my money fat

I keep it real so a nigha need 100 racks

Cheese racks guap peso

Only chit chat if we talking bout the bankroll

Had to stop she got the boot she a stank hoe

But if i send that text she gone so what i say so

Ha man i need to stop this

Im on the beat so its only right to pop shit

Pysco and i aint talking hopsin

Top 5 but they put me in the top 10

Buggin

Hella flows they get cheaper by the dozen

On the freeway thats a shoutout to cousin

Gave that hoe the meat now she saying that she love em

Bet i slam dunk in the cat D cousins

If its for the guap bet i keep the feet runnin

Flow big body its sound like fleet coming

Starving for some years now i gotta eat somethin

Think it's summer time by the way the heat coming

Ima solar flare she love locs

But i don't let her hold my hair

She say i cute im cold ima polar bear