Real Boston Richey Fine Shit Lyrics

[Intro:]
Uh
Okay
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

[Chorus:]
f*cking fine shit, sticking dick all in her liver
[?] up dime shit from her post, taking pictures all in the mirror
Beat her down, coochie tapping out like I'm [?]
20k in my pocket, I'm finna go throw it off the rooftop, on the river

She f*cking a brokey, baby f*ck them niggas
Nigga can't even send you 100 flowers, how you love that nigga (uh)
I'm glad you chose me, I'm so above me these niggas (uh)
Yeah I trick on bitches, you can just call me the Wizard

[Verse:]
I don't play with niggas, I'm gonna to get them gone
That's a [?] in your pocket, niggas leaving room
Baby thick as hell, her ass ain't even [?]
Black mеn they don't cheat, babe I'm tеlling you, we can switch our phones (mmm)
That's the vibe baby, tell me what you on
We outside baby, I can boss you up, straight put you on (mmm) I'mma rich nigga, I do what I want
f*ck a bitch then f*ck her friend, for the cash, tell me who won't (uh)
All these bitches going, bitches love cash
I know you ain't f*cked a rich nigga, you ain't got a Chanel bag
75 for it, I could Zelle that
You f*ck me tonight, you get a bag or a paper tag

[Chorus:]
f*cking fine shit, sticking dick all in her liver
[?] up dime shit from her post, taking pictures all in the mirror (uh)
Beat her down, coochie tapping out like I'm [?]
20k in my pocket, I'm finna go throw it off the rooftop, on the river (mmm)

She f*cking a brokey, baby f*ck them niggas
Nigga can't even send you 100 flowers, how you love that nigga (uh)
I'm glad you chose me, I'm so above me these niggas (uh)
Yeah I trick on bitches, you can just call me the Wizard