Rich Gang feat. French Montana , Tyga , Bow Wow & Gudda Gudda Panties to the Side Lyrics

I think I fell in love man, hahaha
Shorty cold blooded

Shorty pull her panties to the side
Told me keep my feelings to the side
For them tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds, tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds, tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
Shorty pull her panties to the side
Told me keep my feelings to the side
For them tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds, tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds, tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds, tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds, tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds

She move them panties to the side
She give me head while I drive
These *****es flyin' in like flies
Maybach, no roof, turn a *****, butterfly
Rose gold in that Autobon, I'm gettin' money in real time
That big hand on them dollar signs, I'm on west coast rich time
Get punched out for yo' punchlines, these *****s snitchin' like I did the crime
I get the cake like the baker man - no Jamaican kush, that's Beenie Man
These *****s hood-hoppers, don't give a ***** no options
I do this **** for my squadron, ain't got no time for no conference
I call up some real *****s, but they ain't 'bout that talkin'
I walk in wit' my *****, fattest *** in the party

Aye French we in the club way too much, ya know what I'm sayin'?
You know we playin' with new bands, homeboy...

Started with a stack, then I got 5 mo' (do it right)
Could have bought a ball team, with all this money I blow
Walk in stalls, cause these hoes know I'm finna go retarded
Ballin hard no James Harden, Bentley truck to big to park it (skrrt)
Comma get for that work, gettin head blowin purp
One hand on this blunt, other hand up her skirt
***** sweet like apple juice, **** her til her ***** loose
And when I'm done, pass her to my man, so Ben can see what that ***** do
And she touching herself, what you gone off a molly?
And she thick, and she finer than a motha****a, lookin like tatted-up Holly
**** all night no strings attached, say no on love ****, girl this some fun ****
**** too long and when I lick this spot I'mma make you cum quick

Tens, twenties, fifties, hunnids
I'm, with the, number, one, stunna
Hands, rubbin, every, time we, doin', numbers (haha)
GT, vodka, all, summer
Yeah, its time to bring them 'raris out
Scratch that, we bringing them Bugattis out
I'mma show em how to get this money
I'm laughin' to the bank, you *****s money funny
I'mma real *****, you is a counterfeit
Throw a hunnid racks, tell her count it *****
Money blowin' like a fountain, *****
All my paper adding up, you only talking ****

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