Rico Love

Rico Love - He Got Money lyrics

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(Intro)

Maybe it seems like we take it too far

But we ain't neva had shit, all we know is hustlin'

We be on that cash shit, and when we see a bad bitch

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You know we got money, you know we got money

Hold up!

You know we got money, but don't ask that nigga for nothing

You know he act funny, you know he got cars

Look at his gloss! And all of his niggas is winnin'

Look at him lookin' as boss!

You know he got money! he go in the club, he leave with a chick

And he go in her tummy

If that nigga said it, you know he ain't lyin'

And if he invite you, you know that he buyin'

(Verse)

(You know he got money) you know he got paper

How dare you show him apartments that ain't got no elevator

You know that he bougie, he need a jacuzzi

He need a massage, he need a bitch in Emilio Pucci

(Chorus)

Maybe it seems like we take it too far

But we ain't neva had shit, all we know is hustlin'

We be on that cash shit, and when we see a bad bitch

She be like, you know he got money, you know he got money

You know he got money, you know he got money

(Verse)

You know he got mula, and he ain't takin' no breaks, nigga

No Ferris Pula, he try to brother my house in the ocean

And sits right across his house on the ocean

You know he got money, you know he got Asians

You know he got Haitians, you know he got bunnies

Lavanah, Sheerak Channel, photo shoots with Dave lot Chappelle

You know he be stuntin'

Yeah, he hit a bahata fohebas and he notice you woman

Already know what she thinkin', she chose

You gotta do betta than pickin' these hoes

(Chorus)

Maybe it seems like we take it too far

But we ain't neva had shit, all we know is hustlin'

We be on that cash shit, and when we see a bad bitch

She be like, you know he got money, you know he got money

You know he got money, you know he got money

(Verse)

Maybe I'm the blame for the opulence I glorify

All the girls I cheated with, all the nights my shawty cried

Lifestyles of the rich and young

Crackers hate a nigga, jackers make it so you got it

Go and get ya gun

Where they get them pictures from?

Who takin' the ? gloves?

Pops is pukin' at ya

Last year they don't even know you round

Niggas from yo block is smile

This why yo city hurt

Why you ain't put yo city first?

I had to go and get it first!

Wishin' I could hear reverse

How did scoop up Cali hissin'

He wouldn't be in no herse

Killed my nephew Racket ova what was in his pocket

So yeah, he got money, but tell me what does it profit?

(Chorus)

Maybe it seems like we take it too far

But we ain't neva had shit, all we know is hustlin'

We be on that cash shit, and when we see a bad bitch

She be like, you know he got money, you know he got money

You know he got money, you know he got money

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