OJ da Juiceman
One Rich Nigga
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
I stack money up for rainy days
When they look at me, they they say "that's one rich n***a"
When they look at me, they say "that's one real n***a"
All my life, all I look up to was drug dealers
I stack money up for rainy days
When they look at me, they they say "that's one rich n***a"
When they look at me, they say "that's one real n***a"
All my life, all I look up to was drug dealers
[Verse 1: OJ da Juiceman]
Grew up watching dope man, so I became the dope man
Started with a fifty, but now a n***a the brick man
Remember standing on the corners, selling J's [?] man
Ll a n***a see is green, like I was a [?] fan
Slam dunking bricks, [?] wrist
Throw it [?], when a n***a [?] fish
All I want is dollars, real street scholar
Chemest with the work, fixing bricks up like the doctor
Flying helicopters, toat Glocks like the coppers
[?] bussing out my jeans, like jalapeno poppers
N***a sneak dissing, but he calling Crime Stoppers
I'm a Big Mac, n***a, you a Joonior Wopper
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
I stack money up for rainy days
When they look at me, they they say "that's one rich n***a"
When they look at me, they say "that's one real n***a"
All my life, all I look up to was drug dealers
I stack money up for rainy days
When they look at me, they they say "that's one rich n***a"
When they look at me, they say "that's one real n***a"
All my life, all I look up to was drug dealers
[Verse 2: OJ da Juiceman]
Let's get it
Bricks in the window, baker [?] grew up with no cable
[?] we stay 'bout [?] on the table
So I heat the streets, like I signed to The Lakers
Balling with the rock, but I got ten years stuck on papers
Trap house [?] talking 'bout they gon' raide us
Beat them to the punch, got a tip from my neighbor
Hah hah, I'm smooth, get away too
You lame, you [?] wipe his nose, fool fool
You done stepped in do do, me and Doo Doo cool
You know we shoot
[?] fuck n***a you's a [?]
Real boss shit, fuck n***a, I stand over you
Anything go when you dealing with that thirty two
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
I stack money up for rainy days
When they look at me, they they say "that's one rich n***a"
When they look at me, they say "that's one real n***a"
All my life, all I look up to was drug dealers
I stack money up for rainy days
When they look at me, they they say "that's one rich n***a"
When they look at me, they say "that's one real n***a"
All my life, all I look up to was drug dealers