Lyrics

Rosa Acosta looking bitch
I need that
Mansion on the hills with a butler
I need that
Bugatti with a pump on the back
I need that
Big faced roley with diamonds
I need that

Chalk lines on the table,
Which one of y’all going to sniff that,
Sicilian bitch, Oh no, did she do that
How you is a broke ass bitch
And you talking smack,
Dial tone trick,
Go ahead swallow that
I’ll be the last nigga to bring the 90s back,
'Cause I’ll be a fucking sucker for a platinum plaque,
nonchalant, if you ain’t talking about racks,
I don’t need your pat on the back,
If you pimpin I’ll tilt my hat,
If you simpin now pardon my back,
Put my faith in the gat, blow,
No hands like pacquiao,
'Cause these young’uns is wild,
And,this is my world, and I live it how I want to,
You talking that bullshit but we don’t see you,
Trying to play it off like we don’t see what you go through,
Oh stupid ass,
How you bite the hands that feeds you,
Talking about a movement,
The only thing you moving is your bowels,
And acting like a child, as for me

Rosa Acosta looking bitch
I need that
Mansion on the hills with a butler
I need that
Bugatti with a pump on the back
I need that
Big faced roley with diamonds
I need that

'Cause I’m a go go get it
'Cause I’m a go go get it
'Cause I’m a go go get it
'Cause I’m a
'Cause I’m a go go get it

Biggie said it, 30 and broke give a nigga the chills,
So I’m freezing and looking for my next meal,
Longevity gives me the shakes,
‘Cause ain’t nothing promised,
Feels like my times expired,
And I ain’t even started,
Came up in the black market,
And survived it,
Like Tupac raised me in this dark ass climate,
You better take advantage,
‘Cause these niggas ain’t got no manners,
Soon as you done they vanish,
Tripping off that spinach,
These bitches is scandalous,
They don’t even bang with us,
So we keep the pump with us,
You better buckle up,
‘Cause we ain’t letting nothing slide,
This is do or die,
So you better pick a side,
before you get open wide,
Somebody better speak up,
Somebody here to reach us,
Tell them young’uns to keep the peace,
‘Cause they wouldn’t listen to me
The streets is heartless,
And it gave me a bucket list,
Some of us wouldn’t see tomorrow,
Gotta live it to the fullest nigga

Rosa Acosta looking bitch
I need that
Mansion on the hills with a butler
I need that
Bugatti with a pump on the back
I need that
Big faced roley with diamonds
I need that

'Cause I’m a go go get it
'Cause I’m a go go get it
'Cause I’m a go go get it
'Cause I’m a
'Cause I’m a go go get it

That was 10 years ago
I really thought that’s what I needed
I Guess I’m growing up a little bit