[Chorus: Oj da Juiceman & Gucci Mane]
I got twenty on my neck, ayy, ten on my wrist, ayy
Five on my bitch, bitch nigga, I'm Hood Rich
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
I got twenty on my neck, ayy, ten on my wrist, ayy
Five on my bitch, bitch nigga, I'm Hood Rich
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane & OJ da Juiceman]
Neman Marcus shopping, Prada shoe walking
Diamonds in my chain got my chest moonwalking
Michael Jackson, bitch, bitch nigga, I'm Hood Rich
I'm booming off the chain and I'm moving bricks
Black and white diamond got my wrist doing flips
Pissy yellow diamond blow your main girl a kiss
Pull up in a Maserati looking like a fish
With the OJ piece, cost twenty half-bricks
Eating calamari pasta, heavy on the shrimp
Calamari pasta, heavy on the shrimp
Shawty say it's [?], lookin' real ridiculous
Green stones are pickle-ly, silly bitches tickle me
Literally and figuratively, hottest in the industry
When they get a load of me, pack boy sacking groceries
Crazy color carrots got your baby momma mad at me
It would be a tragedy if she would join the faculty
[Chorus: OJ da Juiceman & Gucci Mane]
I got twenty on my neck, ayy, ten on my wrist, ayy
Five on my bitch, bitch nigga, I'm Hood Rich
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
I got twenty on my neck, ayy, ten on my wrist, ayy
Five on my bitch, bitch nigga, I'm Hood Rich
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
[Verse 2: OJ da Juiceman& Gucci Mane]
I got twenty on my neck, fifty on my finger
I'm a million dollar nigga so I'm changing my demeanor
I got stacks of this shit, I did it 'cause I want to
I got bales of this shit, I did it 'cause I grind, foo'
Catch me flexing on a bitch, riding clean in the old school
Money out the ass so you know that I'm a young fool
Money, why you talk like that?
Cause I'm a cocaine [?] so I can flex like that
Fifteen on my neck, seven five on my wrist
What you know 'bout Mr. [?] with fish scale, bitch
My trap on fire, my trap doin' numbers
The diamonds in my watch look like cucumbers
In the trap, bricks going for a cool [?]
Stealing bases like Sammy Sosa playing for the Cubs
I be hustling, I be working, I be trapping like a bitch
I guess that's why my swag so arrogant
[Chorus: OJ da Juiceman & Gucci Mane]
I got twenty on my neck, ayy, ten on my wrist, ayy
Five on my bitch, bitch nigga, I'm Hood Rich
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
I got twenty on my neck, ayy, ten on my wrist, ayy
Five on my bitch, bitch nigga, I'm Hood Rich
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
[Verse 3: Yung LA]
See, I'm a shiner, I'm a grinder, I be all of the above
And if you want it, I can get it, 'cause I be plugged with them drugs
I might be low but ain't not joke, I keep the pistol by my side
It ain't no license [?] just the way I'm gon' ride
I let my money keep talking, I tell these niggas keep walking
In the trap, I be postin', but in the club, I be ballin'
When my pockets is low, my niggas know what it is
I ain't coming to the trap until I catch me a lick
Stupid fruity swag, that's L.A. up on that shit
I be booming, I be bunking, yeah, I stay up on that shit
God damn, I'm getting money, man, I'm trapping like a fool
In the [?] posted up, won't catch me without my tool
Two for five where I be, niggas shine where I be
Zaytoven, you a fool, damn, you riding on this beat
Nigga know where I be, somewhere posted out McDonalds
You can drive through my trap, nigga, call my shit McDonalds
[Chorus: OJ da Juiceman & Gucci Mane]
I got twenty on my neck, ayy, ten on my wrist, ayy
Five on my bitch, bitch nigga, I'm Hood Rich
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
I got twenty on my neck, ayy, ten on my wrist, ayy
Five on my bitch, bitch nigga, I'm Hood Rich
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch
I be booming, I be bunking, I be trapping like a bitch