Текст песни «Que - Rich Problems»

I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problems
I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problems
I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problems
I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problems

If I keep shittin on you, I apologize
Niggas aint eatin like its Ramadan
Bitches in my entourage, all flavors like Haagen-Dazs
Hit you with the carbine 9 if you play with the parmesan
Ballin so hard jump the scrimmage line
Closet like a mothafuckin Finish Line
Garage open, shit look like a Enterprise
Rich nigga still eatin noodles when its dinner time
I just found a 100 in my pants pocket
Never carry cash cause it dont fit in my damn wallet
Got an F in school, but I made an A for flashy
Whatchu make a year, thats what I gotta pay for taxes
I got problems you dont got
My bitches keep bitchin to me bout some botox
They like to pop up on a nigga like Jackbox
I gotta swap and pay rent on like four spots

I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problems
I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problems
I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problems
I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problems

I dont know which Rollie Im gonna wear
Aint no real niggas over their
I be ridin in a vert in a thunderstorm with a bitch with long hair
Walk in Giuseppes, I got four pair
Im on the drugs gave her dope sausage
Just a young nigga beatin dope charges
Switchin time zones, I need four watches
She suck it so long she need a throat lozenge
Foot on the wood during all star
Mailbox so far I need a golf cart
Crib so big its like Wal-Mart
Yard so big its like a ballpark
You know they call Target Target
Nigga dont get in my way
Dont be my Target
F-f-fire shots at your ball fade
And she is so wet shes a mermaid
Truuu!

I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problems
I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problems
I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problems
I got rich nigga problems, I got rich nigga problems