Rico Love

Rico Love - Hunnid Thousand lyrics

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[Intro:]

If a nigga aint home,

Don’t start on that, nigga

Start on his bitch (start on his bitch)

She the one to screw up with him,

Tell him he ain’t shit, yeah!

I’mma spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight

When you see me balling it’s like kryptonite

And you ain’t even Superman,

You ain’t even Clark, nigga

Pop up on my shit and leave ‘em running out, nigga

Pop, nigga!

Bet they leave my shit there

Bet they leave my shit there

Real, nigga and I’m rich,

Man, that shit real!

Phantom him looking like a winner, begger!

All my neighbors’ think I’m selling ya-yo

All these niggas, they’re with me on a payroll

My junior been a millionaire since the day 0

I might be singing to your bitch, but I aint soft, dwag

If you see my pimping, you’ll think it’s...

Cause everything bigger than a ragged low

Don’t scream my name just call me on the cellular.

Hook:

I’mma spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight

I’mma spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight

Most these niggas are only mad at me cause they’re broke

But they if they knew like I knew, they’ll be right here getting dope

So I’mma spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight

(Turn the lights on!)

A hundred thousand dollars on your bitch tonight

Turn a broke bitch rich tonight

And its you who blows my whistles live tonight

A new form, baby, it’s the life!

Got money and matches, nigga

Put your bitch through...

Used to swerve that ...

I was with the plug, I was getting doubt with it

Dope boy; pull up in a Lamborghini convoy

Even my bitch be balling on ‘em like a Tom Boy.

Smelling like a fresh out the bank...

Real talk, just to get a nigga and his brown

You ain’t even relevant, calm down!

Came from the ghetto, so much of despair

Putting super-models in that...

Hook:

I’mma spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight

I’mma spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight

Most these niggas are only mad at me cause they’re broke

But they if they knew like I knew, they’ll be right here getting dope

So I’mma spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight!

(Turn the lights on!)

Imma spend a hundred dollar on my bitch tonight

She’s the same one and made me...

Baby here’s some Maserati, show it to your folks!

Tell them I got it off the coke!

Ironically, I’m popping too, so the money flow

God, I love this taste, but we ain’t never tripping, no!

Fucking making mad, getting paper,

It’s your birthday cake, different flavors

They stay important,

You are rich by yourself, you ain’t need no fakers

First thing when you gotta owe

You will need your everything to get the dope, you already snow

Wrote the code, Brazil will blow

See the goodie glow on the road to success cashing like toughs!

Ain’t no easy pathways, substance is the life we chose ...

Hook:

I’mma spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight

I’mma spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight

Most these niggas are only mad at me cause they’re broke

But they if they knew like I knew, they’ll be right here getting dope

So I’mma spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight!

(Turn the lights on!)

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