Chito Rana$ - Riches

{Chorus}
G's up hoes down get money

{Verse 1}
Havin' a good time with a couple snow bunnies
Cocaine on her nose, got her looking funny
See this 50 on my hip and that's for anybody
Real talk, I don't like playin' games
So don't speak on my last name
Real shit, I ain't worried
Man they fucking with my people then somebody gettin' buried
Never been a lame, you can even ask my pops
It's getting me the money and somebody gettin' dropped
Get away clean way before they call the cops
I really do mean anything for the guap
I used to be broke, now I got my money up
Cruise around with the 12 gauge, ready for the fun
Fuckin' on a pretty bitch anytime I want
I know that I'm married, I ain't trippin' if it's wrong
But fuck it, puttin' in work in a bucket
Masked up say nothin', pull up no discussion
Hangin' out the window, start dumpin'

{Chorus}
G's up hoes down get money

{Verse 2}
Briefcase filled with blue hunnids
Deuce deuce in my boot, 6 shot hollow point
Man, I don't think these niggas really want it
See my baby momma trippin' bout' another bitch
I know she caught me fuckin' with another bitch
But real talk, man I really can't stop
I really like the attention that I got
Fuckin' any hoe that I want
Buy her nice things if I want
Chillin in Tijuana for a month
Go to Mexicali for the plug
Come back to the U.S. with the drugs
This the life we live, yall ain't fuckin' with the kid
30 round stick just to see that nigga limp
I ain't ever gonna quit fuckin' on a pretty bitch
Ima keep on workin' til the day I'm filthy rich