15 Hunnid - Boosie, Rich Homie Quan

Spend more than 1500 on the clothes

1500 fo' the short, 1500 fo' the belt, nigga

1500 fo' the shirt, 1500 fo' the app, nigga

1500 fo' the pants, 1500 fo' the beat

1500 ain’t shit, 1500 got me rich

15 times 15 for a walk through

1500 turned to 15.000

1500 turned to a 15.000

1500 turned to a 30.000

1500 turned to a 50.000

1500 turned to a 1.000.000 dollas

(Verse: Rich Homie Quan)

Hey, money, I get it, I stack it, I flip it

Aye, talkin' bout savin', yeah, I get ‘em digits

Aye, I’m gon' eat that pussy like Thanksgiving, no pilgrim

Way, fuck ‘er all in her stomach, I bet that she feel it

Hey, Inga with family, my nigga wrestle my nigga billies

Some of my niggas go get it

All of my niggas they kill it

All o' my niggas got teardrop

All of my niggas got bodies

Dressed in all black like I’m Batman

All of my niggas be rivin'

Kiss and get help, poison ivy

Jokin' with her like a joker

I cannot play with her feelings

I don’t get receipt, but I know that I spend

More than 1500 on clothes

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan)

1500 hoes at my house right nah

1500 niggas hate, tell a nigga pipe down

Aye, I been a fan o' Wayne eva since these dropped Lights Out

Ha, one bad drae, yeah, nigga I’m fresh, I ain’t talkin' lights out

Aye, ride like a bike, baby

I’m higher than a kite, gon' faded

Ya thinkin' that I might be amazed?

Then go ahead, tell ‘em

(Verse 3: Peewee)

1500 fo' my Givenchy tounge

1500, half a bag in my lung

Finesse and juggin' 1500 on diamonds

Finesse and juggin' 1500 keep comin'

Finesse and juggin' 1500 on bunkin'

Finesse and juggin' 1500 got junkies

Finesse and juggin' 15 keys out the country

Send yo bitch through the TSA wrapped like a mummy

Dad ain’t owe nobody no money

Turn 15 dollas into 1500

Mr. Blue M&M Offset Rich Homie

Bitch tryna get dick from me

The switcharoo, tip that bitch 1500

Like bitch who is you?

Two fingers and a thumb, banging blue

Longway, bitch!

(Hook)

Doin' 1500 on em' ecstasy

1500 on Giuseppes

If 1500 people want kill me

Then 1500 don’t scare me

Mane this shit why my Christmas so merry

1500 presents under that tree

My last Christmas was a sad Christmas

Ova 1500 people shitted on me

My first show fo' 1500

Lemme tell ya what I did with that money

Got a lil pack, got a lil crack

Fo' 1500 and I kept on runnin'

I know I done fucked 1500 hoes

Know I done sold 1500 O’s

1500 on my cleaner’s clothes

#1500 was my Beemer note

Aye aye, nigga fuck what you say

All day, everyday

We gettin' money

He crossed the line?

He bout to die, fo' 1500

These Robin jeans, this Louie belt?

This Louie scarf is so fly

My earrings, they bling bling

15 times 3

That’s 45

Rolls Royce with the stars in the ceiling

Make 1500 fo' like 15 million

Gave 1500 to my bitch

Baby, go shoppin, Boosie ain’t trippin'

Boosie ain’t trippin' cuz I’m gettin' it (rule 1)

I only fuck round real niggas

Shout out to my nigga Young Jeezy

He keep it 1500 with a nigga

(Hook)