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Real Boston Richey Play With Me

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]
I invest in that lil' bitch, buy her a new whip
Uh, crackers can't repo this bitch, bae, this a pink slip
Uh, lil' bitch, might get her a Chanel if she got French tips
Stop all that talkin', they say, "Loose lips be sinkin' ships"
Uh, I'll make a bad bitch knock on wood, she play with me
Uh, nigga ass can't even stand up in the water, he got baby feet
Uh, trappin' Bubba, f..ckin' niggas' hoes, that's faithfully
Say they gon' catch me slippin', bitch, that nina f..ckin' stay with me
[Verse]
I wanna get my dick sucked, get off, bae, can't lay with me
I gotta keep my blick tucked, niggas bе tryna play with me
I gotta keep my bitch tucked, forevеr she gon' stay with me
I might f..ck a ho from time to time, but that ain't worth AP
Niggas been tryna go back round for round, can't have they way like me
I came in this shit with my own bag, just go ask Se Lavi
With my own bricks, nigga, yeah, my own whips, my own sticks
Shrimp-ass nigga be tryna compete with me, nigga don't even own shit
Tryna double back, I got the wrong freak and the wrong bitch
Niggas be tryna rock they Goyard bag, they on they clone shit
Like to f..ck an outside bitch, but I like me a home bitch
Don't nobody eat that dick up better than a grown bitch
Uh, uh, don't nobody eat it better than my older hoes
I feel like Uzi, I f..ck a bitch and do the shoulder roll
Uh, light polel baby, we be out here totin' poles
Uh, shit get shiesty, baby, I got a blick, I'm runnin' troll
Uh, uh, bust it up, I like my jewelry rose gold
Uh, uh, flooded up, I told them we need more dope
Mm, told them hoes, "I can't go broke, I stay up in that mode"
I give the lil' bro clothes, hope, Boston Rich the GOAT

[Chorus]
I invest in that lil' bitch, buy her a new whip
Uh, crackers can't repo this bitch, bae, this a pink slip
Uh, lil' bitch, might get her a Chanel if she got French tips
Stop all that talkin', they say, "Loose lips be sinkin' ships"
Uh, I'll make a bad bitch knock on wood, she play with me
Uh, nigga ass can't even stand up in the water, he got baby feet
Uh, trappin' Bubba, f..ckin' niggas' hoes, that's faithfully
Say they gon' catch me slippin', bitch, that nina f..ckin' stay with me


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