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rich the kid - t shirt 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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