Que - Rich Problems Lyrics
I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problemsI got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problemsI got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problemsI got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problemsIf I keep shittin’ on you, I apologizeNiggas ain’t eatin’ like its Ramadan*****es in my entourage, all flavors like Häagen-DazsHit you with the carbine 9 if you play with the parmesanBallin’ so hard jump the scrimmage lineCloset like a motha*****in’ Finish LineGarage open, shit look like a EnterpriseRich nigga still eatin’ noodles when its dinner timeI just found a 100 in my pants pocketNever carry cash cause it don’t fit in my damn walletGot an “F” in school, but I made an “A” for flashyWhatchu make a year, thats what I gotta pay for taxesI got problems you don’t gotMy *****es keep *****in’ to me bout some botoxThey like to pop up on a nigga like JackboxI gotta swap and pay rent on like four spotsI got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problemsI got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problemsI got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problemsI got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problemsI don’t know which Rollie I’m gonna wearAin’t no real niggas over theirI be ridin’ in a vert in a thunderstorm with a ***** with long hairWalk in Giuseppe’s, I got four pairI’m on the drugs gave her dope sausageJust a young nigga beatin’ dope chargesSwitchin’ time zones, I need four watchesShe suck it so long she need a throat lozengeFoot on the wood during all starMailbox so far I need a golf cartCrib so big its like Wal-MartYard so big its like a ballparkYou know they call Target “Target”Nigga don’t get in my wayDont be my “Target”F-f-fire shots at your ball fadeAnd she is so wet she’s a mermaidTruuu!I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problemsI got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problemsI got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problemsI got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problems
