Japanese Denim - Rico Love

All the hatin' ain’t gonna get you paid

All they talking gonna get you laid

Sell you a record for two hundred K

And buy a Rollie with a diamond face

What you talking bout hater, what you talking bout

In that little apartment nigga you can barely walk around

Living room so big I could probably drive a car round

If you talking shit nigga

I might turn this car around

I got a few compliments for some bad whores

But because of them

Nigga I’mma act an asshole

Got on my favorite leather jacket and my jeans with fifty gees in them

And not to mention that have on Japanese denim

I’m the flyest motherfucker in this motherfuckering club

Surrounded by all the niggas that I love

Surrounded by bunch of bitches I could fuck

And I couple killers who don’t really give a fuck

All that snitchin' ain’t gonna set you free

All that wishing gonna make you Me

Dropped out of collage, I got no degree

But black cards got no limit

Call me Master P

What you drilling for nigga

What you grilling for

And you got my old girl

What you, what you stealing for?

On that loud talk let me know you’re in your feelings though

I think in all these disscusions all I feel is …

If you touch it till you make it hard

Tomorrow I’mma tell you to quit your job

Get you up out of this titty bar

And put your name top of my platnium credit cards

Where you shopping at baby, where you shopping at?

You got a garage baby I’mma put it dropping at

Ain’t no cheap tickets, Vegas we be copping that

1st class, drivin' g5's

Wearing stocking caps