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stunna girl – courtesy of a rich n**** lyrics

[pre+chorus]
courtesy of a rich n+gga

[chorus]
courtesy of a rich n+gga
my wrist, my bag
ride around in a lamb
courtesy of a rich n+gga
my toes in the sand, he want to buy a b+tch land
i only f+ck with rich b+tches
take trips to islands, now my ass got a tan
i am not one of them
remember i was in a jam
sh+t could still hit the fan

[verse 1]
i only accept apologies in the form of cash
multiple deposit fees added to my stash
i’m the reason why n+ggas posting red flags
reckless eyeballin’, n+ggas starin’ at my ass
all my b+tches balling, all the n+ggas wanna smash
all the n+ggas calling, we them b+tches they harass
once i grip on it, n+gga he ain’t finna last
squeeze technique, had it coming fast
my face card valid, i don’t give a b+tch a pass
last b+tch had smoke turned into a ash
call the n+gga white ’cause his d+ck h+lla trash
200 on the dash, i’mma show you how to dash
designer cars switching lanes when i hit the gas
peek into my closet, all you seen is some tag
hold my big meat, sh+t i’m blowing money fast
i ain’t beggin’ for it, but he still want the cash
[chorus]
courtesy of a rich n+gga
my wrist, my bag
ride around in a lamb
courtesy of a rich n+gga
my toes in the sand, he want to buy a b+tch land
i only f+ck with rich b+tches
take trips to islands, now my ass got a tan
i am not one of them
remember i was in a jam
sh+t could still hit the fan

[post+chorus]
courtesy of a rich n+gga
courtesy of a rich n+gga
courtesy of a rich n+gga
courtesy of a rich n+gga

[verse 2]
you were throwing out a n+gga
i’m a self made boss
soon as he catch you up, you broke b+tch falling off
you a bum in designer, your purses knock off
don’t let instagram gas your head up, you b+tches soft
i’m the biggest threat, ain’t no way they finna stop me
you going viral ’cause your surgery is sloppy
i’m serving looks effortlessly and c+cky
show my pics to your stylist and told them “copy”
b+tches think they doing something in that old ass benz
look how you came out the house, b+tch you need new friends
your stack only look big ’cause it’s 20s and 10s
i ran it up so many times, i could do it again
i pass b+tches up, and i did three years in a pin
everybody got they hand out, but they ain’t f+ck with me then
that court room was empty, they took the ms on the chin
my n+gga rockin’ for me, they don’t want me to win
[chorus]
courtesy of a rich n+gga
my wrist, my bag
ride around in a lamb
courtesy of a rich n+gga
my toes in the sand, he want to buy a b+tch land
i only f+ck with rich b+tches
take trips to islands, now my ass got a tan
i am not one of them
remember i was in a jam
sh+t could still hit the fan

[post+chorus]
courtesy of a rich n+gga
put your hands all over me, and show me out (courtesy of a rich n+gga)
they just mad i get money
let’s go racks for racks, who got the most money?
let’s go, bag for bag, yours are knock offs honey

- stunna girl lyrics

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