lirik lagu real boston richey - marathon
[intro]
hey, what’s up? where we eatin’?
benihana, ruth chris, steak, lobster?
sh~t, i was thinkin’ wendy’s (uh)
you need to boss your life up and turn on that new boston
at least he know how to treat a b~tch (known to let that mac fly just like my n~gga doe)
h~ll naw, f~ck that trick~ass n~gga (yeah)
you just a hatin’~ass n~gga, broke, dusty, musty, crusty (uh, come on)
you just hatin’ ’cause you don’t serve more bags than him (i’m like, uh)
[verse 1]
bae, you too bad for you not to have no bag, hold on
your n~gga up? why he ain’t spend no cash? uh
she pullin’ up, walk out with shopping bags, yeah
bae, i’m the realest n~gga you never had
ain’t sh~t to spend no cash
braggin’ on that n~gga, tell me what the f~ck he spent
i can go get ten bad b~tches that’ll tell you that i done spent
n~ggas fake trickin’, richey rich the real biggest trick
if i like a b~tch, i ain’t wastin’ time, i go and bust her wrist
all the bad b~tches want me
when you got that paper, it’ll turn a b~tch holy
you and your friends bad, buy you a rollie, rollie, rollie
why you braggin’ on that n~gga? bae, that p~ssy n~gga owe me
take my time with a bad b~tch, i gotta f~ck her slowly
when i bust you down put a hashtag and say, “he froze me”
this trickin’ sh~t go od
[chorus]
bae, you finer than a b~tch, you nothin’ like my last b~tch
catch a bad b~tch and spend it on her, that sh~t a habit
we ain’t runnin’ out of paper, stupid b~tch, we mad rich
braggin’ ’cause he got your hair done, we can tell who ain’t had sh~t
i’m too turnt to get her hair done
type of n~gga to give her 20k to buy a hair salon
talkin’ that rich sh~t, ain’t bought sh~t, then he ain’t havin’ nothin’
tell that n~gga to buy you a goyard bag if he havin’ somethin’
take a n~gga b~tch, runnin’ laps with her like a marathon
[verse 2]
richey rich a real bad~b~tch sn~tcher
she poppin’ sh~t on ig, that’s the b~tch i’m runnin’ after
all these b~tches want these racks, ain’t a b~tch that i can’t capture
all these n~ggas ridin’ waves, all these p~ssy n~ggas cappers, uh
bad b~tch, you want a rollie or a chain?
i f~cked the b~tch good, i made the b~tch throw up the gang
i’m really havin’ m’s, go tell your n~gga stay in his lane
[chorus]
bae, you finer than a b~tch, you nothin’ like my last b~tch
catch a bad b~tch and spend it on her, that sh~t a habit
we ain’t runnin’ out of paper, stupid b~tch, we mad rich
braggin’ ’cause he got your hair done, we can tell who ain’t had sh~t
i’m too turnt to get her hair done
type of n~gga to give her 20k to buy a hair salon
talkin’ that rich sh~t, ain’t bought sh~t, then he ain’t havin’ nothin’
tell that n~gga to buy you a goyard bag if he havin’ somethin’
take a n~gga b~tch, runnin’ laps with her like a marathon
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