RICH SCHOLAR

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RICH SCHOLAR (Clean Version)

Lil Mabu

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(I′m a rich scholar, rich scholar)
(Top Shotta, Don Dada)

I’m a rich scholar, got the city shook
I make top dollar like a white-collar crook
Keep a white collar, black forces on my foot
And I stick with my brothers like the pages of uh-huh, book (book)

Gordon Ramsay, let me cook (just let me cook)
On the east side, big E, I′m not a rook though (big E, big E)
Rookie, rookie, young boy but not a rookie
Leave out the back of my school, the press out to get me

E-envy, people who envy you can’t keep ’em close
They might give a quote to The Post you know how that **** go
The Post cappin′, we still doin′ Greek and Latin (Greek)
Several mothers at my school hate me with a passion
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, Top Shotta, Don Dada
The opps knew my school address and they did nada (nada)
Take your shiesty off if you don′t got opps (no opps)
Periodic shawty, hot tamale, give me wocky top
Haa, like, she gave me wocky top
Periodic shawty, hot tamale, give me wocky top
Hold on, periodic mean she curvy tho (facts)
I could be tangent to your curve, but you ain’t worthy hoe (worthy)

′Cause I’m a rich scholar (scholar)
Got the city shook (got the city shook)
I make top dollar like a white-collar crook (white collar, huh)
Keep a white collar, black forces on my foot (forces on my, huh)
And I stick with my brothers like the pages of a (pages of a)

Don’t judge a book by it′s cover like these mothers do (like these mothers do)
Ca-can′t say their names ’cause I′d get ******’ sued
What did I do?
Tell me, I don′t got a clue, yeah
Mabu, bet your kids love me more than you (*****)

I’m a rich, rich scholar (scholar)
Got the city shook (got the city shook)
I make top dollar like a white-collar crook (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

Yo, let me cook
(Lil′ Wavy Boy)