Hoodricch Lyrics

Hoodricch - Roddy Ricch

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Chorus]

I came from the bottom, lil' nigga

All I ever dreamt about was being hood rich

No flexin' I don’t model lil' nigga

I just count a check and I ain’t gotta show shit

This Louis duffel gettin' heavy

'Cause it’s holding all my fetty

Got me feeling like ya ya ya

I know this shawty she gon' let me in

In the BM’s or the Chevy and you fucking with a ya ya ya

[Verse 1]

I just wanna pull up in that Range (Skrrt skrrt)

Flooded diamonds, looking like spaceships

See I just wanna count that dough and take trips

Pussy nigga, he be walking with a fake deep

My shooter got a dirty with the beam on it

She fucking so I had to put the team on it

And we just tryna poke, we ain’t tryna marry

Plus she knows I add the k she get a hundred carat

I told my big homie we gon see

Mills we ain't gotta be broke no more, ayy, yuh

And when they freak Chillo I know he a real nigga

Kiss all of my hoes on tour, yuh

Baby, I’m not nothin' like your last boy

Shrimp, lobster, make sure you got your passport

In the coupe, I do not have a back store

I gettin' rich, ain't nothin I cannot ask for

Chorus]

I came from the bottom, lil' nigga

All I ever dreamt about was being hood rich

No flexin' I don’t model lil' nigga

I just got a check and I ain’t gotta show shit

This Louis duffel gettin' heavy

'Cause it’s holding all my fetty

Got me feeling like ya ya ya

I know this shawty she gon' let me in

In the BM’s or Chevy and you fucking with a ya ya ya

[Verse 2]

Rich sex she always wanna have rich sex

I bend her over and beat it I leave her legs wet

Shooter with me they always carry they big ting

Got a problem come out niggas ain’t miss shit

See the whole game now I be screaming

We just tryna get the green but we not vegan

I been running to the bag so my feet hurt

Or it might be on Balenci' to the T-shirt

If she never make a profit make her teeth hurt

I’m not pimpin' I’m just like to get my feet first

I been sma-sma-smashing on sexy bitches

If she bad I might put that bitch in reverse

I’m the shit bitches you should be jumping on me

20-piece on me I feed these bitches they fucking hungry

High horse, ride my dick like a fucking pony

Speaker Knockerz I got this shit on my fucking lonely

Chorus]

I came from the bottom, lil' nigga

All I ever dreamt about was being hood rich

No flexin' I don’t model lil' nigga

I just got a check and I ain’t gotta show shit

This Louis duffel gettin' heavy

'Cause it’s holding all my fetty

Got me feeling like ya ya ya

I know this shawty she gon' let me in

In the BM’s with a Chevy and you fucking with a ya ya ya