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terick lamont - poor little rich girl lyrics

[hook 2x: terick]
my poor little rich girl stuntin
going bout 100
on her way to pick me up from my home
my poor little rich girl flooded
she feel pity for the others
rock that new new when she scoop me from my home

[verse 1: terick]
my poor little rich girl daddy work for government
he make sure the poor stay poor n the rich stay rich
he ask his princess how much she need for her shopping list
he leave the dollars for his daughter
then returns to making profits
she ain’t never had a job
seeing how that mean just over broke
she better off leaving that to someone who needs it
believe it
whippin in the beemer and she speedin
asking me would i like a ride i be like d-mn right
ask her what her daddy do she tell u trapping motherf-ckers
riding round listening to gucci she love trappin motherf-ckers
she attracted to her daddy lab rats
went too far from the private inst-tution fell in l-st with the solution for debt
she all up on my our d-ck
daddy can’t know bout this
daddy can’t know bout this
they took the silver n gold
you got more dollars then most
paper ain’t worth bout sh-t paper ain’t worth bout sh-t

[verse 2: terick]
my poor little rich girl
caught up in her rich world
she need me to bring her back to earth oh yes i bring her back to earth
her daddy steady be at work putting cloaks over the world
we was blinded at birth oh yes we blinded at birth
i get a text from her now saying she need me tonight said she gon hop in the ride text you when she outside
meanwhile her daddy reminds me that ain’t sh-t here mine
this is the land of the free but that don’t apply to me
said my birthday dont expire except when my id do
cause that dont apply to you no that dont apply to you as a human
cause my birth name ain’t never been all caps
matter fact its only thing on the card spelled like that
except that address aware of where yo pad at
in case they gotta scoop you here’s his daughter here to scoop me
she gotta hand full of cash might as well be monopoly
slaves playing house while they hiding the past

[john q guitar solo]

- terick lamont lyrics

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