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Rich Boy f/ Attitude, David Banner - Текст песни Role Models
Parents should go out and play with their kids...
 Cause we ain't no damn role models
 [Verse 1 - Rich Boy]
 Right there in between Florida and Mississippi
 Mobile Alabama this is Rich Boy city
 And the bricks get flipped 'cause we close to the water
 If ya ain't gettin' ya dope from me, nigga ya oughta
 I fucked the mayor's daughter, he hate it when I call her
 But I'm still ridin' 'round in that Beamer that he bought her
 *phone rings* There she go now
 But I'm busy gettin' money on the other side of town
 So I ain't a fuckin' john I'll split yo' wig
 And I ain't got shit to do wit' yo' kids
 Look, Rich Boy quit, doin' hardcore shit
 Lil' nigga, fuck school, cop five mo' bricks
 [Chorus] w/ (David Banner)
 I see you ballin', what's up
 This is a motherfuckin' stick up
 (We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it
 We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it)
 I'll fall off at the club wit' the thang on my waist
 Lay down the whole place
 (We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it
 We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' about it)
 [Verse 2 - Attitude]
 Let me welcome you to my world, Chevy's and dirt roads
 Cheap liquor, pimp niggas that work hoes
 Big trucks, niggas gettin' they swerve on
 Country niggas ain't slow, fuck what you heard homes
 Get a Swisher, lit it, switchin' on some killa shit
 Poke out'cha chest, ball up ya fist buddy ya still a bitchRich Boy f/ Attitude, David Banner - Role Models - http://ru.motolyrics.com/rich-boy-f-attitude-david-banner/role-models-lyrics.html
 My niggas ignorant, foolish bunch of belligerants
 We hit the V.I.P. pullin' bitches and spillin' shit
 So if it seem like I'm buzzin' I'm sholliz
 Fuckin' wit' my country cousin and them, from Mobile
 'Bama bred backwood niggas we so trill
 Let the foot watch me and lil Rich gettin' in hoes' ears
 What it is? Damn right, we ain't a role model
 Half-pints to half a gallon, we drank the whole bottle
 That's why them hoes holla, they know I'm 'bout a dollar
 And they might, get to ride Impala, only if they swallow
[Chorus]
 [Verse 3 - Rich Boy]
 I see the kids wanna rap like me
 'Cause ya see me wit' the bitches livin' life on T.V.
 Around in my hood, boys fillin' graves up
 Niggas talkin' that shit, see the techs raise up
 Hangin' wit' the convicts and my boy Attitude
 I was fuckin' plenty bitches in the back of the school
 Can't you tell motherfucker I was raised by the streets
 Fuck you studio gangstas, niggas reppin' on beats
 My uncle doin' fed down in Talladega bitch
 It ain't shit you can tell me about Lil' Rich
 You better take ya lil' kids to the pastor
 Rich Boy ain't a role model for them bastards
 [Bridge]
 We ain't role models (we be smokin')
 We ain't role models (we be drankin')
 We ain't role models (we be fuckin' these hoes)
 We ain't role models
[Chorus]
















