Lyrics:
there hunchin' in my downstairs bathroom
And in the kitchen and up in there on the dancefloor
By the big screen TV, where your pants go? (y'all nasty)
the fridge next to a stick of butter and Capri Suns
My lil' bitch ass the fattest (fattest)
Body like she work at Magic (Magic)
And since I'm rich I deserve
Half-leg DiDi, try to swap drug for TV's
Stores run out of baking soda from BK to QB
My niggaz die for the cause, .45 on the drawer
City laws made by Big
to play the rich game
Yeah you think you're a cowboy
The new Jesse James
But I could kick your ass
I could jack your jaw
Put you flat in the dirt boy
Yeah
cave bitch
Ease back white bitch I don't play that
Just because I got on my L.A. hat
Stalkin' walking in my big black boots
Is my jingle, now
Suicide, bounce, brother
Ice, whips, cash, nigga
Watch your, big, ass, momma
You smile, in my face
Secretly I know, you want my place
You waiting
zone
All the SHIT I did for her like keeping her rich
I swear when I get out, I'm gonna kill the bitch
Well by now you should know it was just my luck
about bodies deny it if you say I hit that
Big facts
Big bank nigga big check
Big biceps big flex
Truth be told I ain’t rich yet
School loans got a n****a
bitch on hard
I got Percs and Celie, X, and Xanax bars
We got big extensions that protect my heart
Know we set like concrete, man
Rich ass nigga in
a ticket (for real)
Say gucci done got bougie, he done got too rich to kick it (damn)
Like every time I gamble, I'm tryna win at least a million (facts)
I just ran up my funds to a big amount
I was lost in the struggle had to figure it out
She get mad I’m the one with the bigger mouth
We won’t speak
D us)
Cat carpet red, and it's about to kick your feet up (kick your feet up)
Put Michael Jackson in my crew, we can be the Beatles (Rich Gang)
My
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
I'm a phine for some fly ass kicks
Red bone ishhh
Red hairs shit It the its the it's the...
I'm a phine for some fly ass kicks
Red bone ishhh
Red
mental
As I load all your dope into my rental
And kick yo' ass to the curb
And when you get served
I let you know, Eastside's what I swerve
No I'm
They ain't know my bitch foreign (foreign)
Huh, I love me a freak-ass bitch (bitch)
And she like me, I'm rich (I'm rich)
I make her wanna move them
(oh, yeah, yeah)
Rich nigga shit, I put a Rollie on my mans
Rich nigga shit, I put my brother in position
Rich nigga shit, I bailed my brother out
bullshit chain and put them both in your pocket.
[Chorus]
Ha, these niggas tickle me,
"Why the gotta kick it like they rich, to me?"
I been doin'
Head down, ass up; I’m in tha club lookin 4 a big butt
Head down, ass up; Oh shit, there it is shawty back it up
Shake that ass, shake that ass (aye,
whites
All day my kicks super bright
They stay clean all through the fight
Next day they're on for my flight
Spend some racks for my wrist
Don't have
Rich lambs
Yeah nigga
10 toes downs man my Jordan's stay Laced
Nigga I'm ready for the game
Ready for the game
Can't stay fucking with no sucker ass
front of my kids
Well I also wipe they ass when they piss and shit
I treat a woman like a queen and a bitch like a slut
But I tend to make 'em
do Sanaa Lathan
Fire Satan, God body, I got the choir hatin'
Rich and rude, plus my lifestyle is ravishing
Laying wood on your wife
I swear it's
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
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