Letra de 'Break The Pot (feat. Hemi)' de Rich Boy

Yeah! Leggo!
Throw a hundred on the fifty try make it pop
We da best straight to the top,
Throw a hundred on the fifty try make it pop

Nigga have you ever spend a hundred fifty thou cash on the court case
Walk about that bitch, grab your nuts and turn back on the base
Big wheels with that most have not
Box chevrolet with the big block
When I pull up on the spot
Bitch wipe me down when I'm hopping out
And I'm tired of this and I'm tired of that
Boy thing it's over cause my pocket's fat
I love the cheese but I hate the rats
They talking shit but no no to feds
Now pour me up that purp stuff
Mix me up a whole nother deuce
I love the money and bitches too
Choppers for me baby what it do, uhh.

Rich boy, yeah
Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot, pot
Peter pan straight to the top
Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot
Yea, break the pot
Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot
Yeah, rich boy
Break break break the pot
Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot

My bitches saw that pussy hoe
They get busted open on stripper poles
I pull rubber bands on my bank rolls
My ice so cold, no po froze
My diamonds shining, my hoes fine
They smoke time and I blow their mind
Don't ecstasy so I gotta grind
The life we live but don't wait in line
Peter pan, break the pot
Rip it off and nigga make a lot
You're talking like you were your block
But you got that and told the cop
Can't copy me I'm too many styles
She tips and I acting better wise
She suck a dick an making freaky signs
Aye pussy nigga how you lie me now?

Rich boy, yeah
Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot, pot
Peter pan straight to the top
Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot
Yea, break the pot
Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot
Yeah, rich boy
Break break break the pot
Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot

Niggas notice how my hoe's kids
Will get so high when I smoke this
Ballin' hard on my court bitch, ballin' with that jordan wirst
Might pull a prank at you nigga piss
I'm shootin this I bitch miss
Prostitutes can make a stick
My party them keep the swisha lit
Pimps like me with the game ain't fools
Six nigga hoes in one condo
Smoke and blow, roll up one more
Blunt burn up till my eyes turn low
Drop my top with the car ain't moe
Pull out slow that's how she roll
Kobe throw then my dick no choke
And now do that shit like it's all you know ho

Rich boy, yeah
Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot, pot
Peter pan straight to the top
Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot
Yea, break the pot
Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot
Yeah, rich boy
Break break break the pot
Throw a hundred on the fifty try break the pot.