Meek Mill

Rich Porter
[DJ Drama] Hustlers, fast cars Pretty women, big money [Hook: Meek Mill] Feelin' like I'm Richard Porter I'm really ballin' Bad bitches got 'em calling They really calling My Rollie flooded like New Orleans Just like New Orleans Ain't talking money, what you talking? Nigga what you talking? My bitch probably wouldn't speak if you ain't talkin' money Don't even talk to me if you ain't talkin' money Ain't shit in life for free so we were talkin' money You hear that sound? I think it's Benji, he talkin' to me [Verse 1] They got me feeling like Rich Porter, I got them hoes Selling work we got them bricks, and got the most If he ain't test it I don't trust em', he prolly told [?] He got expose These niggas ratting and you fucking with these pussy niggas I put these hoes up on the jet and bring that pussy with us I bring that new thing through yo block, I see you looking nigga Letras de canciones36 up in the pot like what you cooking nigga? Fish scale, I love the hustle, I'm 'bout my paper And I'm fly as hell I'll [?] before he drop a statement I knew I started getting money when I got them haters Boy won't you go and kill yourself and just do God a favor [Hook: Meek Mill] Feelin' like I'm Richard Porter I'm really ballin' Bad bitches got 'em calling They really calling My Rollie flooded like New Orleans Just like New Orleans Ain't talking money, what you talking? Nigga what you talking? My bitch probably wouldn't speak if you ain't talkin' money Don't even talk to me if you ain't talkin' money Ain't shit in life for free so we were talkin' money You hear that sound? I think it's Benji, he talkin' to me [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Don't you see a nigga ballin' like I'm Ray [?] (No snitching) My DC shooter Fat Trel hold up that Mac-Eleven Nail me to the cross I swear I'll never testify (Never) Never will, that Maybach murder got em' petrified I'm hard to kill, I'm counting cake up with my finest bitch Take off her makeup and she still look like a finalist Top models, pop bottles, catch you bitches slipping Do em' dirty that top dollar make a major difference I bought another Phantom, cash count that at the dealer It took an hour, fast money for us young niggas Can't run around, marble statues in the front and back (Boss) With no regard for the law, cause all I want is stacks So fuck em' all [Hook: Meek Mill] Feelin' like I'm Richard Porter I'm really ballin' Bad bitches got 'em calling They really calling My Rollie flooded like New Orleans Just like New Orleans Ain't talking money, what you talking? Nigga what you talking? My bitch probably wouldn't speak if you ain't talkin' money Don't even talk to me if you ain't talkin' money Ain't shit in life for free so we were talkin' money You hear that sound? I think it's Benji, he talkin' to me From Letras Mania