Help Me 2 Lyrics

Help Me 2 Lyrics

[Intro: Real Boston Richey] Yeah, it’s like these n!ggas got damn They don’t be tricking on these b!tches for real, n!gga and I’on like that s*it bruh I’on like that s*it at all bro N!gga lame-o (Known to let that Boston bought it MAC fly just like my n!gga Doe, bah) [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Can you fu*k me? Hollon’, baby can you help her? If that’s your b!tch, you need to help her Pay her bills, you need to help her [Verse 1: Real Boston Richey] I’m tryna turn my lil’ ho up and put her on what I’m on No more bros before my ho Fu*k them n!ggas, I’m going back home She be fu*king me good, she all up in my head like a chromosome Every time I see my bae, put the d!ck in her face like a microphone You so fine on FaceTime, sometime, bae I just wanna fu*k the phone I be adding that money to Cash App, every time I hear you moan Bet I caught me on, whenever I’m tricking, that’s just what I’m on Read it or leave all the money up in your purse, when you wake I might be gone You can’t hush me, I know you wanna fu*k me Heard I got ’em M’s, I know these b!tches really think I’m ugly I be putting it down, coming way too trim, aing none b!tch dusting me These n!ggas hating on Richey Rich dawg, just because I pay for P This s*it frustrating me, n!gga better spend that bag up on they brudda, before they pay for fees You say that I’m \”young and nah\”, ok then b!tch wait for me Hope you know I’ma call the rude lady up, lil’ b!tch if you play with me Lil’ b!tch sick of me, just like lil’ wet b!tch send some Haitian tea [Bridge: Tatiana Chanell] You been gone too many days, boy don’t make me fu*k you up [Verse 2: Real Boston Richey

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