Rich Porter

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Feelin like Im Richard Porter, Im really ballin
Bad bitches got em calling, they really calling
My Rollie flooded like New Orleans, just like New Orleans
Aint talking money , what you talking? Nigga what you talking?
My bitch probably wouldnt speak if you aint talkin money
Dont even talk to me if you aint talkin money
Aint shit in life for free so we were talkin money
You hear that sound? I think its Benji, he talkin to me
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
They got me feeling like Rich Porter, I got them hoes
Selling work we got them bricks, and got the most
If he aint test it I dont trust em, he prolly told
Dimed out your homies, seen them statements, he got exposed
These niggas ratting and you ****ing 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
36 up in the pot like what you cooking nigga?
Fish scale, I love the hustle, Im bout my paper
And Im fly as Alpo before he drop a statement
I knew I started getting money when I got them haters
Boy wont you go and kill yourself and just do God a favor
[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Feelin like Im Richard Porter, Im really ballin
Bad bitches got em calling, they really calling
My Rollie flooded like New Orleans, just like New Orleans
Aint talking money, what you talking? Nigga whatyou talking?
My bitch probably wouldnt speak if you aint talkin money
Dont even talk to me if you aint talkin money
Aint shit in life for free so we were talkin money
You hear that sound ? I think its Benji, he talkin to me
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Dont you see a nigga ballin like Im Rayful Edmond?? (No snitching)
My DC shooter Fat Trel hold up that Mac-Eleven (Dem Bitches)
Nail me to the cross I swear Ill never testify (Never)
Never will, that Maybach murder got em petrified
Im hard to kill, Im 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
Cant run around, marble statues in the front and back (Boss)
With no regard for the law, cause all I want is stacks
So **** em all
[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Feelin like Im Richard Porter, Im really ballin
Bad bitches got em calling, they really calling
My Rollie flooded like New Orleans, just like New Orleans
Aint talking money, what you talking? Nigga what you talking?
My bitch probably wouldnt speak if you aint talkin money
Dont even talk to me if you aint talkin money
Aint shit in life for free so we were talkin money
You hear that sound? I think its Benji, he talkin to me