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split it - rich the kid lyrics

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sup, mane?
yeah
ain’t playing games
(bah, bah)
[chorus]
bought a bag for the b+tch, she suck my d+ck, that’s a hundred l!cks (a hunnid)
trap with a hunnid sticks (trap)
one call, that’s a blitz (a blitz)
i could get you hit (hit)
i could get you lit (lit)
sign ya, get ya ’bout like ten mill’ we could split (woo)
looking for me, i’m in calabasas
rich forever, plus i been had it (woo)
maybach, got the benz matted
bend it over ’cause she got a fattie
ayy, yeah, she got a friend
what is your name? put you in the gang, yeah
she got a bang (bang)
can’t hit it, no, but i’m makin’ her sing
ten milli’, we could split it (split)
f+ck the label, like the bank, i get it
we could do it like big and diddy
jay critch having mills already (rich)
gеt rich or die, that’s why i keep a .50
hundred l!cks, then i bust down hеr titty
a hundred guns, n+ggas ain’t f+ckin’ with me
a honey bun, that’s a hundred and fifty (woo)
i’m back (back) in the booth like i’m cookin’ up crack
with the stick ’cause i can’t never lack
think i’m lying, but i still sip act’ (act’)
real n+gga, i don’t know no rats
pockets big mac, double cheese
take a b+tch on a shopping spree
got a duffle bag and it’s lv
she got a pretty p+ssy with a capital p



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