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Parents should go out and play with their kids...

Cause we ain`t no damn role models

[Verse 1 - Rich Boy]

Right there in between Florida and Mississippi

Mobile Alabama this is Rich Boy city

And the bricks get flipped `cause we close to the water

If ya ain`t gettin` ya dope from me, nigga ya oughta

I fucked the mayor`s daughter, he hate it when I call her

But I`m still ridin` `round in that Beamer that he bought her

*phone rings* There she go now

But I`m busy gettin` money on the other side of town

So I ain`t a fuckin` john I`ll split yo` wig

And I ain`t got shit to do wit` yo` kids

Look, Rich Boy quit, doin` hardcore shit

Lil` nigga, fuck school, cop five mo` bricks

[Chorus w/ (David Banner)]

I see you ballin`, what`s up

This is a motherfuckin` stick up

(We`ll take yo` shit and think nothin` about it

We`ll take yo` shit and think nothin` about it)

I`ll fall off at the club wit` the thang on my waist

Lay down the whole place

(We`ll take yo` shit and think nothin` about it

We`ll take yo` shit and think nothin` about it)

[Verse 2 - Attitude]

Let me welcome you to my world, Chevy`s and dirt roads

Cheap liquor, pimp niggas that work hoes

Big trucks, niggas gettin` they swerve on

Country niggas ain`t slow, fuck what you heard homes

Get a Swisher, lit it, switchin` on some killa shit

Poke out`cha chest, ball up ya fist buddy ya still a bitch

My niggas ignorant, foolish bunch of belligerants

We hit the V.I.P. pullin` bitches and spillin` shit

So if it seem like I`m buzzin` I`m sholliz

Fuckin` wit` my country cousin and them, from Mobile

`Bama bred backwood niggas we so trill

Let the foot watch me and lil Rich gettin` in hoes` ears

What it is? Damn right, we ain`t a role model

Half-pints to half a gallon, we drank the whole bottle

That`s why them hoes holla, they know I`m `bout a dollar

And they might, get to ride Impala, only if they swallow

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Rich Boy]

I see the kids wanna rap like me

`Cause ya see me wit` the bitches livin` life on T.V.

Around in my hood, boys fillin` graves up

Niggas talkin` that shit, see the techs raise up

Hangin` wit` the convicts and my boy Attitude

I was fuckin` plenty bitches in the back of the school

Can`t you tell motherfucker I was raised by the streets

Fuck you studio gangstas, niggas reppin` on beats

My uncle doin` fed down in Talladega bitch

It ain`t shit you can tell me about Lil` Rich

You better take ya lil` kids to the pastor

Rich Boy ain`t a role model for them bastards

[Bridge]

We ain`t role models (we be smokin`)

We ain`t role models (we be drankin`)

We ain`t role models (we be fuckin` these hoes)

We ain`t role models

[Chorus]

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