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king los - rich as fuck (freestyle) lyrics

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[verse 1]
i was f-ckin’ your b-tch last night
jumped out mid-stroke and did the moonwalk on her, son
she said “godd-mn, boy, with d-ck that good
you could f-ck around and moonwalk on the sun”
b-tch, i could make the moon walk in orbit, run
or make the moon walk on the sun
i’m a rockstar, no asteroid
b-tch take that, i’m a bad boy
call me young puff – but i be f-ckin’ wildin’
i’mma need my money a$ap, i’ve got a f-ckin’ problem
you just got a problem, f-ckin’ your b-tch
i could probably f-ck ‘em, probably up in her guts, handlin’ ya b-tch
moving organs like i’m puttin’ a piano in the crib
get it? … if you don’t, she did, we did
every little position that you could find, n-gga
and i be gettin’ money cause i’m on my grind n-gga
like yeah – i’m rich as f-ck, but i’m too rich to f-ck
so i need head, i think about rappers and i see red
i black out and i see blue
if i black out when i see you
you will black out in icu
n-gga, i see two of everything
b-tches, car, whips and large chips
and her soft lips is targets for hard d-ck
like mine, it’s my time
so go and do your dance on my c-ck, sl-t
you ain’t know it was my time?
i should choke you out with the hands on my watch, but
it’s a rollie, get to know me, guacamole, drippin’ on me
i could probably get chipotle cause i’m baggin’ the chips
(screwed up like houston)
comin’ down on the slab with your b-tch
i’m really from the hood, my n-gga… know me in this b-tch
puff got a big -ss kitchen
i be thinkin’ how much c0ke we could whip
i get to feeling like i’m nino, i be lookin’ like the carter
sh-t, he got five sh-lls, but i’m lookin’ like my father
when i’m lookin’ in the mirror
anything that ever mirrored that life, i don’t like it
i don’t even like to brag about it
glad i made it out it and i ain’t ever like to swag about it
but i’m sayin’… the sh-t’s f-cked up
i know how to break everything back down… and whip stuff up
okay, um… we can keep that conversation on the d-low
i ain’t even writin’ man, this feelin’ like a free throw
my swag runnin’ over and it’s spillin’ on my ego
i could play the villain or the hero, zero…



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