Lyrics:
the Rollie, the Patek (Ice)
I got her drippin' and she wet (Wet)
Rich Forever, that's the set (Woo)
Ain't get no money, you in debt (Debt)
I was juggin' by
She want Runtz please, with no seeds
I don't do taunts, really not no need
I make a five-star hit her knees
Top shеlf Walker's on my feet
Rich nigga
a toilet seat
Three to the one, from the one to the three
I met a bad bitch last night in the D
Let me tell you how I made her leave with me
Conversation
a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off
Ron Ron played the beat so you know I had to go off (go off)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bitch, I'm
a millionaire, look bitch I'm goin' far
This the movement, a few niggas' you wanna move with
Gucci on my feet, see I'm only in the new shit
Ha, they say life's
Don't you know I got kis by the three
When I chirp, shawty chirp back
Louie knapsack where I'm holding all the work at
What you know about that? What
Friday I'd had to slap the [ho]
The [bitch] got knocked up by Roscoe, and said that I'm the poppa though
In this game they got a name for this chick, who
Ain't no thing inside this world that's gonna stop me
Oxy
She said Cîroc please, bitch we on part three
I don't want to talk to you no more baby,
you made it
Congratulations
Put my feet up
Pour a new cup
We the best
Put my feet up
Pour a new cup
We the best
2 Hoes
3 Mo on the way
I need scottie
Comments will only get'chu
Basically eternally resting
So abide by the code of the streets
If ya got a bitch better keep her on a leash
'Cuz Lil' Fate gonna
with
Thugs don't cuddle shit it's fuck a bitch and get rich
Yo opinions I ditch in my skin they no itch you might as well just quit
Be friends with
five blunt I been high
I was getting seven twenty five in the airport just to get by
Use to fuck with him but he switch sides
Bought a qp think I'm rich
to fuck a bitch, brother was the plug
Bitch, I jumped up off the porch and got it out the mud
I was raised by niggas showing that tough love
All I wanted
the cross
I can't keep a bitch cause none of them come up for a little less
I can't be too rich, too many hoes, lined up for sex
I can't rest until my
the cross
I can't keep a bitch 'cause none of them come up for a little less
I can't be too rich, too many hoes lined up for sex
I can't rest until my
sleep
Been a boss since a teen
All designer kit, Rafs on my feet ayy, yeah
I've been a boss (I've been a boss)
Dental, I floss (Bitch, I floss)
Three
don't give a fuck about no bitch
Yeah I was down and out I got my mind on getting rich
My roster full, I'll come and call a hoe to scratch my itch
Go, up
in my mind is a check
'Bout my hunneds, it's still fuck a test
By my lonely, don't fuck with rest
Khaled 5s on my feet I'm the best
Not my bitch nigga
I'm feeling real sick all caused by the jet lag
Pretty lil bitch from Conroe, bought her a Birkin and shit cause she bad
Feel like I'm Cheerio got too
Nada Franchise
Nada Shotcallers
Yeah Sporty Thievz Sporty Thievz
Uh huh nada
A Pigeon is a girl who be walkin' by
My rimmed up blue
on the order of 16th of an inch or smaller. They drift by the window and I can see them against the dark sky. There were literally thousands of them. It looked
the other dude I’m popping (rich flair)
Bitch I’m rich, most likely I’m with ur bitch
Don’t drive nothing less than a 6
The base that i pitch, yeah should
Freak bitch keep starin' at the Draco
Type to lob, but promise summer make my days long
Fuck up a bitch nigga in my bae clothes
Askin' questions,
hate that I'm rich (yeah)
I might go to hell, I'll ice skate with the devil before I put faith in a bitch
I fucked her so good, she ain't ask for
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