Rich Freak
Skilla Baby, Peezy
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Yeah (Ghetto) Rich-ass freak, rich-ass (yeah) Need a rich-ass freak (okay) I need a rich-ass, uh, okay (yeah) Rich-ass freak, yeah, she from the D Got her shit together, she don't need shit from me Drunk as hell, blowin' up my phone around four Sayin', "Daddy, where you at? I'm tryna put it in my throat" Bend her over, f*ck her like a dog, I'm the G.O.A.T. Flip her over, pin her legs back, hit it slow Chokeslam your bitch to the mat, call me Big Show What, you ain't know I'm a fat nigga, but I get low? Dance in it, yeah, I'ma hit raw Tryna f*ck while her friends sleep, gotta tip-toe You a real freaky girl, yeah, a nympho I'm tryna come f*ck you in the car, what it hit for? Put your number in my phone, what's your info? Tell your boyfriend I'm your kinfolks She gon' pay me for this dick, I ain't no pimp, though That's why I love my rich hoes, yeah Rich-ass freak, rich-ass freak Got her shit together, she don't need shit from me Drunk as hell, blowin' up my phone around three Sayin', "Daddy, where you at? I'm on tip, I'm tryna meet," yeah Rich-ass freak, rich-ass freak Got her shit together, she don't need shit from me Drunk as hell, blowin' up my phone around three Sayin', "Daddy, where you at? I'm on tip, I'm tryna meet," yeah Big dog, bitch, they can't put me on a leash (ghetto) Big Ghetto only f*ck with rich hoes, he ain't cheap Versace robe on, twelve-hundred-dollar sheets Gotta sleep ass naked if you spend the night with me Beat her to the punch, I asked the bitch for a G But really I don't need it from her, I'm just tryna see Gave it to me, she like, "Nigga, that ain't shit F*ck you thought? You ain't dealin' with no broke-ass bitch, boy" Okay, yeah, talk that shit to me Rub that pussy in the shower, send a pic to me Sent her 2K on Cash App for the rent money She sent it back 'cause she get money, she a- Rich-ass freak, rich-ass freak Got her shit together, she don't need shit from me Drunk as hell, blowin' up my phone around three Sayin', "Daddy, where you at? I'm on tip, I'm tryna meet," yeah Rich-ass freak, rich-ass freak Got her shit together, she don't need shit from me Drunk as hell, blowin' up my phone around three Sayin', "Daddy, where you at? I'm on tip, I'm tryna meet," yeah Me, P, and two rich freaks All the hoes wanna f*ck with me, I keep shit P That pussy bust like a Glock, I gotta get sheets She tryna get some more dick, I'm tryna get sleep More pros, 10K is no goal Rich freak waitin' for me every time I go home All my hoes come with more hoes and no clothes I need a rich freak, all the broke hoes can go home I got a rich-ass freak tryna f*ck me on a pile of money When we get through, she gon' run it through the counter for me She tryna stick her friends on me, now they all tryna f*ck me Rich old bitch get turned on when I'm countin' hundreds (huh?) Rich-ass freak, rich-ass freak Got her shit together, she don't need shit from me Drunk as hell, blowin' up my phone around three Sayin', "Daddy, where you at? I'm on tip, I'm tryna meet," yeah Rich-ass freak, rich-ass freak Got her shit together, she don't need shit from me Drunk as hell, blowin' up my phone around three Sayin', "Daddy, where you at? I'm on tip, I'm tryna meet," yeah
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