Peter Jackson

Peter Jackson - 90's Rich lyrics

rate me

They say buzz you gotta be a mill

They say I heard that signed a new deal

Hurty weapon that range and going 5-50 SL

Gotta whip the dog like it was the 9-6

Like it was my tricks, rest in peace to my side chick

I just marry my main bitch

Owe money just don’t owe money

Talk the way for more money

Rolled up what you earn money,

Burn that like I earn money

Two thousand and 13, with little breath from the same fire

F*ck that new house but that soul we can’t hold up

Wait, do whatever for the paper

Pocket full of hundreds in the room full of haters

Heard you’re mad bitch and man I made it

Say boyfriends I’m f*cking favors

By the way you can kiss my haters

Just to see great nine and you’re still wasting

I get mine bitch so you can get wasted

How the f*ck the fam tasting.

Hook:

More money just so more money

Talk to wave who want money

More more money just so more money

Talk the wave, talk talk the wave.

More money just so more money

Talk to wave who want money

More money just so more money

Talk to wave who owe money

More money, more more money

Keep it talking on use, keep my name out your music

Cut the hundred out and hit you niggas chop like the Gucci’s I do it

next front nigga I spit your weed

four niggas house that three little B

money on your head I make the Benz

MC shad I’ll work your .. the shit but a nigga might , you can dig the night

You ain’t catch a flight .. with a nigga like

I wanna say, I’m tryin to get ..

Good clap better know what your tongue,

Better get your ass telling me alone

Now I put em all his ‘cause nothing ..

I’ll match you niggas cause watch out, watch out

Round town with the clock out

Means .. with the black out, black out ..talk about, talk about

You niggas gorgeous, nigga I’m rolling royces

I cock and pump your .. and tell your hoe ..horses

Hook:

More money just so more money

Talk to wave who want money

More more money just so more money

Talk the wave, talk talk the wave.

More money just so more money

Talk to wave who want money

More money just so more money

Talk to wave who owe money

More money, more more money

The Queen bitch

That’s seat

From New Orleans my niggas ride with the cobbie

And every other day it’s a wall scene

No chill nigga talk spill and the coke deal with the mobiles and the wall brings

F*ck a ball teen, nigga shammer with the cake in, but is AK will you face in

Tryin’ to get chips and the risk ain’t reckon like ..

Head slippin’ I’ma take that .. what a waste that

Put you in a .. what a base in,

Tryin’ to eat mother*cker what a place it

So niggas I’ma cock on this streets

Slow racks it was big like consequence sat

… that’s a grant just putting in your ..

riding in the G for their .. in the B

in the seat wanna seat back up New Orleans

ain’t no other chick they just bad as this

I rap for the streets in the savages

They with this rapper shit

I kill niggas, let the black shawty arrogance

I’ll make it happen bitch, I’m the ..

I know you used to play some rapper chicks

But everything I get on the .. ‘bout your average bitch

[Hook:]

Let me ask shawty this

What the f*ck y’all want

Kick from the fifth make my whole on jump

You never been cool, I remember you in school

Me and all of my niggas used to take your lunch

Ain’t no bang it’s the same old thing

Your name might have changed but I know you

.. is that you flossin’

Harry stop buy an eye on you

Home roof, the teacher said I won’t be shit

Look at everything that I won’t be dick

Won’t be a rapper, won’t be sick yeah

And nothing like you ‘cause you won’t be rich

You could only teach you and ..

Share the life and out ..

Gotta be the first time miss first ..

Was asking from the first land

And I don’t want change my new long,

Might slotties on with the shoe on

But when I’m in the spot I’m really hear the spot

Been it to the shower and shoot on

Never been the type my nigga too on

Before I’m .. no Groupon

I’m living soldier why you’re pitchin’ emotional

Till I’m ease back like a pluton

I don’t like those, I just pipe back

Never wife though, what the f*ck I’m talking ‘bout I never wife none,

When the night’s done that’s when I go

‘cause there’s no such thing with the right one

If you’re living this life with a light one

All that couple of your head

With me and you from nigga like you slum

‘bout now we cock to be dead.

[Hook:]

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