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Rich the Kid, Roddy Ricch
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(Run that money counter baby) (Ay, who the f*ck is Narquise?) I told my dawg put the keys inside of the mattress I'ma ball like I'm AI, I ain't never gotta practice I want a whole lotta Jacksons, that nigga pussy, he a actress I'm Rich Forever, everlasting My shit together, I been havin' it, huh And my diamonds dance like I'm Michael Jackson I got them racks in, my pockets gon' go up, go up My diamonds all wet, don't throw up Hoppin' on a jet, gon' go up A nigga talking 'bout Rich gon' go up (woo) They been sayin' that the price gon' go up (ay, yeah) Talkin' 'bout a check, I show up (what?) Pour the Hi-Tec, I show up (Lean) Bitch, I'm in the Bentley doin' donuts (skrrt) Got the Audemars froze up I got the Lambo doors up (huh?) She a freak, she f*ck both us (what?) F*ck the doors, got a chauffeur (chauffeur) Why you cuffin'? You don't know her (woo, woo) Why you cappin'? You ain't rich, bitch (rich, bitch) In the mall, I ain't spent shit (spent shit) Cut her off 'cause she ain't meant shit (huh?) You been flexin', but it's rented (woo, woo) And you know my prices way up (way up) Slim bitch, she got D cups (D cups) Lil' foreign wanna eat up (eat up) Lotta foreigns when you see us (Rich!) I told my dawg put the keys inside of the mattress Bitch, I'ma ball like I'm AI, I ain't never gotta practice I want a whole lotta Jacksons, that nigga pussy, he a actress I'm Rich Forever, everlasting My shit together, I been havin' it, huh And my diamonds dance like I'm Michael Jackson I got them racks in, my pockets gon' go up, go up My diamonds all wet, don't throw up Hoppin' on a jet, gon' go up A nigga talking 'bout Rich gon' go up They been sayin' that the price gon' go up I've been rockin' my white ice, Rolls Royce Codeine and my price been goin' up A nigga just landed in Florida, huh I'm 'bout to call all the Zoes up We ain't chose this life, f*ck, shit, this shit done chose us I wanna pull up in Maybach, I wanna pull out the Rolls truck Fuckin' that bitch with her toes up I got the cheese like a cold cut Slide in Aventador, with the Glock in the middle, I just put the doors up Ain't got a mentor, and know I'm big homie every time I roll up I gotta style with no stylist Not the couple bitches workin' at Follies And I just flew my bitch first class out of Dallas, yeah, yeah I'm off the Molly, nigga, I'm booted, lock in the Timmy and I'm 'bout to shoot it And I told my migo, get them loads in Feelin' like Gunna 'bout to speed up, huh Try to ride my wave, can't keep up, yeah, yeah, yeah I told my dawg put the keys inside of the mattress Bitch, I'ma ball like I'm AI, I ain't never gotta practice I want a whole lotta Jacksons, that nigga pussy, he a actress I'm Rich Forever, everlasting My shit together, I been havin' it, huh And my diamonds dance like I'm Michael Jackson I got them racks in, my pockets gon' go up, go up My diamonds all wet, don't throw up Hoppin' on a jet, gon' go up A nigga talking 'bout Rich gon' go up They been sayin' that the price gon' go up
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Written by: Dimitri Roger, Isaiah Jackson, Rodrick Moore
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