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WC - Rich Rollin' lyrics

Artist: WC

album: The Shadiest One


[Verse1:]
To All The Remy Sippers
Lover Dippers
Set Clippers
Ziploc Zippers To
Fedex Pack Ya Shippers
Big Head
Dollar For The Gun Holder
Is What The
[?] Chimer Roll Us
Peep Game
Is A Fine Rep His Dojar
Show You How A Nigga
Puts It Down From The
Connect SC
Later Than Nuttier Niera
Web Stars Still Making
Sells For Chickens
Dont Get It Twisted
When The Right Time
Im Walking With The Ticket
Madd Doggin' Niggas
Aint Nuthin Funny
Mother Fuck Jerry Mcguire
Show This Nigga Dub Of Money
And Out Of Town Spot
While I Can Make A Profit
With The Color Hankechief
Hanging Out My Back Pocket
Instead Banking For My Juvels On These Fuus
Cant Stop Til I Get Money Like The Nigga Cube
Blowing Chronic Out The 6 Double O
Cruise Controlling
My Pockets Are Swolling
I Gots To Have The Rich Rollin
[Chorus:]
Rich Rollin
Never Strolling
Heater Holding
We's Rolling
She Know It, He Know It
We Rolling
She Showing
And They All Cant Hang
Without Grippin On Thangs
[Verse 2:]
Sittin Reminance
About The Days Of Way Back
Before The LP's And The Platinum Plaques
When All I Had To Eat
Top Ramin And Tobasco
Sleepin On The Floor
Sellin Sacks Out The Back Door
I Remmeber Niggas Pointing
And Staring
Yellin Look At That Nigga
Rollin In A RX7
Bitches Laughing At Me
Cause Im Rollin A Bucket
With The Prime On The Side Of My Doors
Im Like Fuck It
Remember Some Day
I'd Be The Nigga They Be Jocking
3 Year Laters
Fo' Sho It's On And Poppin
I See The Same Fuus
Backstage Callin My Name
Broke As Fuck Lookin
Like The Nigga Eddie Cane
The Game Still The Same
But The Players Done Change
Cause Now I Push Luxurys
And Bang The Connect Gang
From Rich Rollin To
4 Fingers Two Twisted In The
Aww Fuck It
Yall Know The Slogan
[Chorus:] 2x
Rich Rollin
Never Strolling
Heater Holding
We's Rolling
She Know It, He Know It
We Rolling
She Showing
And They All Cant Hang
Without Grippin On Thangs
[Verse 3:]
Now I Have Seen Niggas Come
And Seen Niggas Go
Whack MotherFuckers In Cheesy Ass Videos
I Watch Them Fall Of The Charts
Like A Brick
Talking That True MC Kid
Keep It Real Shit
See I Love To Freestyle
But If I Cant Get Paid
A The End Of Day
Im Like No Compreday
Cause If Keeping It Real
Is Being Broke
Fuck This Rap Shit
Im Going Back To Full Time Slanging Dope
Laughing At These Niggas
Swearing They The Bomb
Working On Their Forth
Still Living With Moms
Three Strikes You Out
Pack Yo Shit Jay
Stick To Flipping Burgers
And Making Mix Tapes
Cause If It Dont Make
Dollars It Dont Make Sense
And They Permiliant Free Styles
Aint Paying The Rent
So Imma Let You
Other MotherFuckers
Keep It Real Broke
And In The Mean While
Dub C Gonna Keep It Rich Rollin
[Chorus:] 2x
Rich Rollin
Never Strolling
Heater Holding
We's Rolling
She Know It, He Know It
We Rolling
She Showing
And They All Cant Hang
Without Grippin On Thangs

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