rich

Singer: plug, the

hey

hey

skrrt

w-w-whoa

skeet

skeet

skeet

skeet

skeet

hey

hey

skrrt

w-w-whoa

patek on my bitch

then i put two titties on my stick

i don't wanna hit her

pass her

an assist

i drop my top

the coupe

the sun hit off my wrist

i been drippin'

ain't no slippin' in my pimpin'

and i pop my rock

rich butt-whoop in the kitchen

i put forgis on my bentley

up my inches

my bitch

she only want a birkin to match her interest

time to get up my bag and get on a mission

niggas be goin' out sav'

we handle the business

get your bitch

she winkin' eyes and blowin' kisses

i keep fire

the glock a.40 with a biscuit

got tunnel vision

i done stacked my money up

i'm goin' up on my wealth

did it with my gang so i can't go to top myself

you can smell gelati and biscotti on my breath

shawty wanna dive in my water

michael phelps

i got stripes

i'm a ref

double d up on my belt

drugs on the sheld

codeine

cocaine and mf

whole hundred thousand in my pocket

i can't stop

drippin' on these bitches

it's a problem

need some help

i been dreamin'

diamonds made these bitches eat the semen

fiendin'

i keep god with me

watch the demons

leanin'

codeine in my blood and it's streamin'

genie

you get three wishes

where the green at?

yeah

whippin' in the kitchen like it's porridge

and i'ma eat that pussy

i ain't borin'

pussy

i ain't borin'

chanel up on your feet and i adore it

and i got you feelin' so important

feelin' so important

whippin' at the coke until the mornin'

whippin' at the coke until we all rich

all rich

lamborghini aventador or the urus?

yeah

yeah

yeah

ain't even sorry

yeah

ain't even sorry

yeah

whippin' in the kitchen like it's porridge

and i'ma eat that pussy

i ain't borin'

pussy

i ain't borin'

chanel up on your feet and i adore it

and i got you feelin' so important

feelin' so important

whippin' at the coke until the mornin'

whippin' at the coke until we all rich

all rich

lamborghini aventador or the urus?

yeah

yeah

yeah

ain't even sorry

yeah

ain't even sorry

gaze at my jewels

js are my jewels

38

that's my tool

we don't aim for the rood

bando baby 29

you'll die right here

this is somethin' you see every light-light year

yeah

bando

hmm

nigga tryna do his research like it's recess and he randall

when we ride out

we in camo

mm

mm

mm

mm

murder's a subject that we can handle

darlin'

can i get a taste?

eat your pussy for lunch and i'll shoot your boyfriend in the face

let's go paris for the weekend

darlin'

i can keep a secret

yo

i sipped lean last night

i couldn't sleep last night

too much on my mind

i couldn't dream last night

i go paris

i'ma need tonight

she a capricorn

she's with me tonight

girl

you're a bad habit

spend thousands and i don't panic

eat her pussy with no teeth

i leave no damage

she just said

celine me

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