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rich the kid - bm lyrics

[hook]
b-tch i’mma make you my bm
b-tch i’mma make you my bm
b-tch i’mma make you my bm
b-tch i’mma make you my bm
i cannot f-ck with you peons
i cannot f-ck with you peons
i cannot f-ck with you peons
i cannot f-ck with you peons
b-tch i’mma make you my bm
b-tch i’mma make you my bm
b-tch i’mma make you my bm
b-tch i’mma make you my bm
i cannot f-ck with you peons
i cannot f-ck with you peons
a.m to the p.m
b-tch i’mma make you my bm

[verse 1]
b-tch bad imma bust in her p-ssy
pocket stuff with the cookies
a model to her to a baby mama
she was ridin’ in a honda
i’m walking with the cash vans beaten
f-ck up a check calling names
bend it over let me see it
lot of gold like a pirate
pulled it out too excited
my motorcycle let her ride it
b-tch i’mma make you my bm
i might f-ck hoe for no reason
i’m in her p-ssy it’s moist
she give me neck , in a rolls royce
hundreds , commas
i get that check with no problem
i took your b-tch and i dive in her
all of this ice its a cold winter
gotta keep flexin’
c-m in the face it get messy
went down in dm
foreign she sucking and up to a.m to p.m
she got a check and she keepin’ away
b-tch i’mma make you my bm

[verse 2]
baby mama call don’t answer
in an aston martin go fast
if you can’t keep up go past you
i suck on her t-tties like dracula
made me a millie’ no drop
my first baby mama she head im a star
i might p-ss her to a bar
you dont go no money but you in the mall
gucci store i be like gimmie’ that
in the trap i made a stack
drop a 50 with a sack
baby mama where you at
i cannot f-ck with these rappers
touchdown on the plug like tackle
all money wheres the battle
she sucking my d-ck like a sour
b-tch i might take you to paris
i’m in love she’s a 10
i’m a dawg f-ck a friend
p-ssport just came in
naw, literally
i got a show out in italy
naw, literally
p-ssy too good take her to tiffany’s

- rich the kid lyrics

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