Letra de RICH SCHOLAR - Lil Mabu

I'm a rich scholar, rich scholar

Top Shotta, Don Dada

I'm a rich scholar, got the city shook (Got the city shook)

I make top dollar like a white-collar crook (Like a white-collar—, huh)

Keep a white collar, black forces on my foot

And I stick with my brothers like the pages of uh-huh, book

Gor-Gordon Ramsay, let me cook (Just let me cook)

On the east side, big E, I'm not a rook though (Big E)

Rookie, rookie (Rookie), young boy, but not a rookie

Leave out the back of my school, the press out to get me

Envy, people who envy, you can't keep 'em close

They might give a quote to The Post, you know how that shit go (Grrah)

The Post cappin', we still doin' Greek and Latin (Bitch)

Several mothers at my school hate me with a passion (Grrah, grrah)

They ain't want they son in school with a kid rappin'

They ain't want me to graduate, but I made it happen

Rich scholar (Scholar), Top Shotta (Top Shotta), Don Dada (Hah)

The opps knew my school address and they did nada (Nada)

Take your shiesty off if you don't got opps (Zero opps)

Periodic shawty, hot tamale, give me wocky top

Hah, like, she gave me wocky top

Periodic shawty, hot tamale, give me wocky top

Hold on, periodic mean she curvy though (That's a fact)

I could be tangent to your curve, but you ain't worthy, ho

'Cause I'm a rich scholar, got the city shook (And I got the city shook)

I make top dollar like a white-collar crook (Like a white-collar crook)

Keep a white collar, black forces on my foot (Forces on my feet, bitch)

And I stick with my brothers like the pages of a uh (Pages of a—)

Don't judge a book by its cover like these mothers do (All these mothers do)

Ca—, Can't say their names 'cause I'd get fuckin' sued (Shh)

What did I do?

Tell me, I don't got a clue (Huh?)

Mabu, bet your kids love me more than you, bitch

I'm a rich, rich scholar (Scholar), got the city shook (And I got the city shook)

I make top dollar like a white-collar crook (Like a white-collar—, huh)

Keep a white collar, black forces on my foot

And I stick with my brothers like the pages of uh-huh, book

Huh, yo, let me cook

(Lil' Wavy Boy)

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