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Boss Amero - Strike It Rich Lyrics



Boss Amero - Strike It Rich Lyrics
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I was Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Balling so hard it don't Make no sense
Coming out the gutta hitting big licks
Hopping out the whip in all kinda fits
Suckas wanna copy cuz they counterfeit
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
All hail Izreal Dolla signs getting Mail pockets getting hella swell
Boat load truck load gun smoke unload puffing on the weed smoke
Getting doe pimpin hoe spitting flows tipping fours
Killing foes really doe
Popping tags I'm da man a lotta cash lotta bags and my stash clocking fast
Get buck tear it up tatted up mask up rags up that's what's up
Shotta gang Getting paid bullets spray everyday I do this shit the Amero way
Ain't no stopping chopper pop ya big shotta lotta dollars flams hotter
I'm godfather (ask ya mama)
Virgin Mary pop her cherry they ain't ready I'm too heavy solid steady
I was Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Balling so hard it don't Make no sense
Coming out the gutta hitting big licks
Hoping out the whip in all kinda fits
Suckas wanna copy cuz they counterfeit
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Hop off in the six gotta get the chips Amero been the shit
That why I be so lit pull-up with the stick then I pull of with your chips
Then I pull of with your bitch knowledge made me rich I'm so fly it don't make no sense
Racks on getting black stone pimping it big shot winning it
I spit that hocus pocus I smoke one with the homies get that million stay focused
Grind getter dope spitter real nigga field nigga show you how to win nigga
So tell me how it fell nigga setting hella trends nigga
This game ain't got no friends nigga
Feds tripping water dripping middle finger to these snitches can't nobody stop my riches
I was Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Balling so hard it don't Make no sense
Coming out the gutta hitting big licks
Hoping out the whip in all kinda fits
Suckas wanna copy cuz they counterfeit
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
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I was Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Balling so hard it don't Make no sense
Coming out the gutta hitting big licks
Hopping out the whip in all kinda fits
Suckas wanna copy cuz they counterfeit
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
All hail Izreal Dolla signs getting Mail pockets getting hella swell
Boat load truck load gun smoke unload puffing on the weed smoke
Getting doe pimpin hoe spitting flows tipping fours
Killing foes really doe
Popping tags I'm da man a lotta cash lotta bags and my stash clocking fast
Get buck tear it up tatted up mask up rags up that's what's up
Shotta gang Getting paid bullets spray everyday I do this shit the Amero way
Ain't no stopping chopper pop ya big shotta lotta dollars flams hotter
I'm godfather (ask ya mama)
Virgin Mary pop her cherry they ain't ready I'm too heavy solid steady
I was Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Balling so hard it don't Make no sense
Coming out the gutta hitting big licks
Hoping out the whip in all kinda fits
Suckas wanna copy cuz they counterfeit
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Hop off in the six gotta get the chips Amero been the shit
That why I be so lit pull-up with the stick then I pull of with your chips
Then I pull of with your bitch knowledge made me rich I'm so fly it don't make no sense
Racks on getting black stone pimping it big shot winning it
I spit that hocus pocus I smoke one with the homies get that million stay focused
Grind getter dope spitter real nigga field nigga show you how to win nigga
So tell me how it fell nigga setting hella trends nigga
This game ain't got no friends nigga
Feds tripping water dripping middle finger to these snitches can't nobody stop my riches
I was Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Balling so hard it don't Make no sense
Coming out the gutta hitting big licks
Hoping out the whip in all kinda fits
Suckas wanna copy cuz they counterfeit
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
Just a young one tryna strike it rich
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Writer: Luqman Haqq
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Length: 3:38
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