Reloaded

This for the people that said I wouldn't be shit

Look at me now mother fucker I'm rich

Then a mother fucker you can smell this lick

Gucci ear mug can't tell me shit

Gucci leather gloves I'm feeling myself

Gucci penny leather shoes every time I step

Gucci on my right foot and on the left

I'm gone keep gucci like the plaza at fifths

Use to hide money in a brown gucci box

Still throwing money in the brown gucci box

Spent 95 hundred on a lil gucci watch

Only two people got em' just me and stuey rock

Bout seven months ago I was up an got broke

Lost a couple partners but I never lost hope

Came up on some dollars if it wasn't for like a pro

Hop would've been gone or in jail or dead

Instead I'm on the microphone fucking with my nike's on

Running in the pussy she can't leave the dike alone

Coming for the cookie we be getting the michael on

But she on thriller no matter if I'm right or wrong

She gone fuck with me no matter how far I go

She gone come get dick baby let's start over

We can be friends baby I am your card holder throw in your hand

The opposite of serious playing

Around with a check heard I go in every song

And I ain't done yet

Cus I'm still going in

Everybody say I'm next my time is now

And if the time counts down (5, 4, 3, 2, 1)

And if you ever get lonely you can call rich homie baby

Whole lot of money baby whole lot of problems

Worth a whole lot of guns got a whole lot of cartridge

Got a whole lot of gator got a whole lot of ostridge

Worth a whole lot of money I got more in my pocket

Talking ben frank who are you to stop me an who am I to blame

I'm gone let her on top she gone try to say my name

I'm gone hit her from the back damon wayan major payne

Might bang bang bang just like pop

This chinchilla have my laying on a fox

Haters on the side line praying for me to fall

Intercept it like primetime I'm gone take the ball

Rich homie coming up these niggas looking sour

These niggas switch up these niggas just chopping

These niggas at the base line hollering for a foul

I can tell shawty take her time when she take mine

And I'm talking bout head at the foot of the bed

Hope you came prepared don't be scared I ain't playing

We can take it there or flex up a spread

The opposite of serious playing

Around with a check heard I go in every song

And I ain't done yet

Cus I'm still going in

Everybody say I'm next my time is now

And if the time counts down (5, 4, 3, 2, 1)

(Reloaded)

And if you ever get lonely you can call rich homie baby

Rich homie baby

Rich, rich, rich homie baby

Rich homie baby

Rich homie baby

Rich, rich, rich homie baby