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tekuro - rich boi lyrics

[verse 1: tekuro]
please get out my face i don’t tolerate that f+ck sh+t
freshest in the place when i pull up to the function
they don’t know my name and they quick to make assumptions
i just do my thing cause i know that they know nothin’
if they talkin bout me thеn they prolly bluffin’
i’m a ladies man i can pull ’em by thе dozen
but i got the one so it’s not up for discussion
wanna see me fall i’m on top all the sudden

[chorus: tekuro]
i want louis v just like a rich boy (rich boy)
chain around my neck and on my wrist boy (wrist boy)
don’t go bite your swag now
boy you just a decoy
i’m a skinny dude but my style on steroids (yeah)
yeah my style on steroids (yeah)
yeah my style on steroids
i can’t f+ck with lames nah
boy you gon’ get destroyed
i can’t f+ck with yall cause my style on steroids
[verse 2: ryo]
yeah style always on fleek
but imma switch it up as i go through the week
yeah they said they like my style so they hit me with that feature
but i don’t like your boyfriend girl he looks like a geek
im weak
gucci on my feet
everything i spit so stanky imma reek
they gon’ kick me out the function cause they heard i spit that heat
better watch out for your girl cause i just might greet
i’m reppin’ that gucci that prada
i’m sayin’ hakuna matata
f+ck all of these haters i’m tired of
everyday i feel tied up in these laces i embrace it
like a nike logo on braces
runnin’ this sh+t like races
and all of these haters they tasteless (yeah)

- tekuro lyrics

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