Kreashawn “Rich Whores” Lyrics
[Intro] Oh my God, did you hear the new Gucci Man album? I love Gucci Man! I love Kreayshawn! Let’s get it Bumpin’ Bumpin’, yeah! [Hook] This is for my hoes, hoes in the secondhand clothes Who use their dollar bill to put the powder in they nose I love my hoes, hoes in the secondhand clothes Who use their dollar bill to put the powder in they nose Rich whore, rich whore, spending at the thrift store Line it up, line it up, sniff more, sniff more! Rich whore, rich whore, spending at the thrift store Line it up, line it up, sniff more, sniff more! What up, bitch? I heard you go to FIDM What up, bitch? I see you dancin’ with no rhythm What up, bitch? I know you like that gangsta rap But you’ll prolly piss your pants if you ever seen the trap [Verse 1] I fuckin’ hated school but I love my Trapper Keeper That’s where I kept my work, go ahead and ask my teacher I got pretty features, “Did you major in photography?” Well, I did, and fuck that noise, I’m a self-taught prodigy Honestly, I’m probably a bonafide problem child I was born with hella steez, you had to go buy your style Ginger Spice, Ginger Spice, hustle hard since Fisher Price You offer up a couple lines, I just hit the swisher twice Sporty Spice, Sporty Spice, hustle hard for forty nights Forty days, 40k, forty hoes, forty wives Forty fashion students who designing all my merchandise And she hella shallow, damn, she could be my perfect wife! [Hook] [Verse 2] Broke house, poor house, crack house, trap house Art loft …
drinky1992 
this is shit
What the fuck is this?
THIS IS FOR MY HOES HOES IN THE 2ND HAND CLOSE WHO USE THEIR DOLLAR BILL TO PUT THE POWDER IN THEIR NOSE I LOVE MY HOES HOES IN THE 2ND HAND CLOSE WHO USE THEIR DOLLOR BILL TO PUT THE POWDER UP THEIR NOSE I LOVE MY HOES
She talkin bout half the rich whores in Columbus, Ga!!!! Put that powder up there nose that’s what they do, chop it up, chop it up!!!!
This is a bad bitch
yes finally