Steven Jo - Rich n***as (YOMP) lyrics

Yea, Where my rich n***as at fool ? Man I got a hundred thousand on the reals, man, I'm just stackin racks on racks, you feel me? n***as Jo you already know Yam n***a yam Yam yam yam n***as rich n***as you feel me? Yam yam yam yam I'm a weird n***a, psychopathic My flow not like a religion, you can't practice I'm practically a rebel, I'm hotter than the f**ing devil And for you n***as round me, get off my f**ing level HIV flow, no cure, b**h V.I.C swag, I'm get silly with it Tight jeans, never will I wear that And for my soul, never will I sell that Hook Rich n***as (yomp yomp), rich n***as (yomp yomp) Yeah we get money just like that n***a My team yeah we stack them figures Dollar dollar bill, y'all lets go get 'em Rich n***as (yomp yomp), rich n***as (yomp yomp) Yeah we get money just like that n***a My team yeah we stack them figures Dollar dollar bill, y'all lets go get 'em Verse 2 Rich n***a stacking figures I'm a beast, Godzilla Follow me, I ain't talking 'bout Twitter Steven Jo, ain't no-one realer When I shine I just grill 'em' He outta line, I'mma hit 'em On my grind, lets go get 'em I'mma vibe, lets go k** 'em G, G-code what I go by I got plenty money n***a, I gotta whole lot Rich n***as, they on the move f**ing with the clique, we gon' see you on the news Real talk, I get it in I'm straight snapping on the beat, I'm goin in Yeah them big boy wheels gone spin Never been a loser cause your boy for a win Hook Verse 3 Benjamins, Franklins Bad chicks, I'mma spank them All them drinks, I'mma drink 'em n***a thank you, n***a thank him I wanna blow up, no patience I wanna throw up, I'm getting wasted All them girls, they getting naked I'm probably f**ing the chick that you dating Oh na na, what's my name b**h? Lady Gaga, that's my main b**h Steven Jo, lyrical messiah Whatever you desire, I got them shouting like a choir What it is? What is does? Steven Jo be that muthaf**ing dawg Blowing kush, yeah I am on d** And tell yo p**y n***as good muthaf**ing luck Hook