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shy yella – rich girl lyrics

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[intro]
broke b+tches need to skip this song

[pre+chorus]
i’m rich as f+ck
my b+tches are rich as f+ck
i’m always attracting money
they calling that good luck
if you wanna act funny
don’t hate me if i say yuck
and if your man a lil bummy
d+mn b+tch wtf

[verse 1]
escaped poverty
look at me
look at me
graduated ivy league
took a chance and i believed
whatchu get is whatchu see
no longer doin sh+t for free
gotta provide for the family
i’m only happy if we all eat

[hook]
i’m a rich b+tch
i like to do rich sh+t
get your money up
if you wanna be this ignit
and i could give a f+ck
if i don’t fit what’s in yet
if we not making money
you can find me in the crib yeh
[bridge]
forever living in a dream
i know my life must be obscene
shoutout my mama cause she gave me good genes
i wear them in every city
i got high self esteem

[verse 2]
broke b+tches i’m immune
been blessed since the womb
never one to be consumed
i stand out in a room
so standby as i bloom
ain’t n0body knocking me
no matter the f+ckin economy
y’all hating b+tches an oddity

[pre+chorus]
i’m rich as f+ck
my b+tches are rich as f+ck
i’m always attracting that money
they calling that good luck
if you never seen me coming
well welcome to the come up
1 you better get your ass ready
2 cause we only goin up
[refrain]
hey broke boi
please don’t talk to me | don’t f+ck with me
hey broke boi
you cannot get with me

[outro]
turn me up
turn me up

while you doin all this talking
i can’t help it
i’m turning up

turn me up
turn me up

and we poppin 20 bottles til the
f+ckin sun comes up

- shy yella lyrics

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