Ask For It

Lyrics

[Intro] C-M-G Rich nigga, rich nigga, rich nigga, rich nigga, rich nigga, rich nigga! [Chorus] I don't gamble lil' nigga If I lose my money, I'mma rob you back for it I don't trust these niggas I don't love these niggas I can't turn my back towards 'em Took my bitch to Louis Vuitton Took her shopping, she ain't even ask for it Rich nigga, yeah, young rich nigga Ridin', Lamborghini, 300 on the dashboard Pillow talkin', speakin' down on my name? Lil' nigga, you done asked for it I'm a young rich nigga Went and got it on my own Lil' nigga, I ain't ask for it I bought my bitch new motor, new car She ain't even have to ask for it If you my patna, you ain't got it, I got it Ain't even have to ask for it [Verse 1] Ass so fat, like Fat Albert You last boyfriend, he a real coward I'mma rich nigga, got rich power I don't fuck wit them niggas, they some real cowards Them fuck niggas hate from the bleachers But they speak to me everytime they see me Them niggas baby mommas wanna meet me But the hoe and her nigga too greedy I chop the pussy, like karate I chop the pussy, like Bruce Lee I just pulled up in that 'Rrari And that bitch only like 2 seats She suck my dick on my 2 feets I just left nut on my new seats That lil' nigga said he "gon' rob me" So I ride around with my new heat! [Chorus] I don't gamble lil' nigga If I lose my money, I'mma rob you back for it I don't trust these niggas I don't love these niggas I can't turn my back towards 'em Took my bitch to Louis Vuitton Took her shopping, she ain't even ask for it Rich nigga, yeah, young rich nigga Ridin', Lamborghini, 300 on the dashboard Pillow talkin' to these bitches? Speakin' down on my name? Lil' nigga, you done asked for it I'm a young rich nigga Went and got it on my own Lil' nigga, I ain't ask for it I bought my bitch new motor, new car She ain't even have to ask for it If you my patna, you ain't got it, I got it Ain't even have to ask for it [Verse 2] Know them niggas can't stand my guts Say he "gon' shoot my tour bus up" Say he "gon' kill everybody in it" Go ahead, lil' nigga, try yo' luck That big booty fatter than a truck That bitch *quack quack*, like a duck I don't trust that bitch, I don't really love her I just lied to the bitch, just to fuck (HaHaaaa) I sell that bitch into dream I put that bitch on my 'dream team' I got them 'Rraris and things I got the AR-15 That lil' bitch is grown and sexy But she suck my dick like she 16 Since that bitch look like a queen- I'mma toss her wit the whole team [Chorus] I don't gamble lil' nigga If I lose my money, I'mma rob you back for it I don't trust these niggas I don't love these niggas I can't turn my back towards 'em Took my bitch to Louis Vuitton Took her shopping, she ain't even ask for it Rich nigga, yeah, young rich nigga Ridin', Lamborghini, 300 on the dashboard Pillow talkin', speakin' down on my name? Lil' nigga, you done asked for it I'm a young rich nigga Went and got it on my own Lil' nigga, I ain't ask for it I bought my bitch new motor, new car She ain't even have to ask for it If you my patna, you ain't got it, I got it Ain't even have to ask for it