Rich Chigga

[Verse]
Your bitch head over heels
Like she’s doing fucking backflips
Been about two years since a Chigga made “Dat $tick”
Yeah I made that beat
You ain't know I made it that quick
Got that Broward flow
Like that guy who smoke that cat piss
Back with the backpack rap
And I'm coming with the heat like I bust that cap
And I don’t give a fuck like I bought a loud pack
And she looking at me like a goddamn snack
And I'm cool with the Gs posted on the corner store
Man I don’t give a fuck about a motherfucking po’
Ooh damn who produced that beat
Oh that's right oh yeah, that’s me
When I walk into the club, they don't even check ID
Man the hatin’ on my steez
All I say is “C’est La Vie”
Foreign whip and foreign chick
All I speak is trapanese