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t shirt - rich the kid lyrics

b*tch
yeah
big b*tch, you know what i’m saying?
couple diamond chains on when i go to sleep, n*gga
different
three racks for the t*shirt
p*ssy paint like a starburst
chop her top like a barber
she give brain like a scholar
push chanel on her outfit
got the money, n*gga, loaded
pulled out the d*ck and she rode it
throw that sh*t back like you owe it
stuffin’ up my pockets ’cause i keep the guap with me

cuban link my wrist, i could’ve bought a quarter key
put a ap on my b*tch because she bad as police
wear a couple diamond chains when i’m layin’ down to sleep
i got four hoes wingin’, keep more than a couple freaks
i might tеxt your girl and ask a b*tch, “what time you tryna eat?”
i done wеnt and bought the bentley truck, put forgis on the feet
drop a hundred on my b*tches and now her diamonds they on fleek

n*ggas mad ’cause they not us
on the gang, they can’t stop us
runnin’ with a couple shottas
pull up to my show in a helicopter
them n*ggas, they snitchin’, gon’ need a doctor
i f*ck her one time and forgot about her
remember them days in the maserati
i ducked with a b*tch from the paparazzi
fake ass rollie, that sh*t cheap
i boss up saint laurent, my b*tch want double c’s
and i might cartier my wrist, i like to freeze
i went to louis, bought ’em all, i like the t
three racks for the t*shirt
p*ssy paint like a starburst
chop her top like a barber
she give brain like a scholar
push chanel on her outfit
got the money, n*gga, loaded
pulled out the d*ck and she rode it
throw that sh*t back like you owe it
stuffin’ up my pockets ’cause i keep the guap with me
cuban link my wrist, i could’ve bought a quarter key

put a ap on my b*tch because she bad as police
wear a couple diamond chains when i’m layin’ down to sleep

- rich the kid lyrics

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