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young thug - rich daddy lyrics

[intro]
slime
jeffery, jeffery
dj durel
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
’bout to squeeze the trigger, don’t panic (squeeze it)
i done put the city on xannies (woo, woo)
hop out the old school and the whammy
i’m tryna put my thing in ya panties (okay)
i’m tryna turn b-tch to the baddest (godd-mn)
i’m tryna turn my b-tch to the baddest (godd-mn)
i’m ’bout flyer than aladdin, not average
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my daddy
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my daddy
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my nanny
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my mans
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my partner
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my mammy
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my rollie
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my granny

[verse 1]
i done ran ’em big ol’ bands up to the top (to the top)
stealin’ swag, you a fan and you know it (jeffery)
load up on bands, stuff a million in her mouth
i’m a cash cow, i’ma spend it right now (slime)
i’ma cash out on a [?]
i’m gettin’ cheddar like chuck e. cheese (cheese)
we got beretta’s, we tuckin’ these
hit the strip club, throw a couple keys (racks)
we p-ss around while you lovin’ these (ha)
this is a new gucci rabbit, b-tch (ha)
these some f-ckboys and we bustin’ these (f-ckboy)
f-ck it, we shootin’ at ya cousin then (brrt)
we were robbin’ in the drought (woo)
and i’m smokin’ girl scout (woo)
gucci tote with the pouch (woo)
i just scoped out the route (woo)
i just spoke with the spouse (woo)
i give my momma an allowance (woo)
she count it up like accountants (woo)
she buy the purses with the balance (count up)
her momma stripped at body tap (body tap)
i got a whole lotta knowledge there (knowledge there)
paid 25 for the spider, yeah (spider yeah)
i drink the bottle with bacardi, yeah (‘cardi yeah)
i f-cked around and got her spoiled, yeah (oh yeah)
i f-cked around and got to know ya (know ya)
and yeen even ‘posed to go that way (no)
he only ‘posed to be a foreplay (foreplay)

[chorus]
’bout to squeeze the trigger, don’t panic (okay)
i done put the city on xannies (godd-mn)
hop out the old school and the whammy (godd-mn)
i’m tryna put my thing in ya panties (godd-mn)
i’m tryna turn b-tch to the baddest (ayy, ayy)
i’m tryna turn my b-tch to the baddest (godd-mn)
i’m ’bout flyer than aladdin, not average
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my daddy
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my daddy
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my nanny
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my mans
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my partner
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my mammy
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my rollie
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my granny

[verse 2]
got some head in minnesota, racks still load ’em (big racks)
spendin’ racks on weed and i don’t have glaucoma (woohoo)
i’m flying ’em in and flying ’em out of daytona (hey, hey)
she said she wanna f-ck me, she like my persona (private plane)
yeah, just to see, missin’ my baby (my baby, yeah)
i wanna hit it, penetrate it (woo)
trippin’ out on a bean, baby want you wildin’ out (slatt)
i want you to hold that conversation, what the f-ck you talkin’ ’bout (slatt)
crayola, all the pockets filled with colors (hey)
i throw racks inside the strokers and my diamonds blue like oceans
i just sprayed her with the lotion, i just did what i’m supposed to
came a long way from the roaches, now ten thousand spent on sofas
we get it in, yeah we cash out tesla roadsters (slatt)
when you gettin’ it in, you can cash out when you wanna (woohoo)
i’m bad boy and i’m ballin’ ’til i’m goner (bad boy)
and my fragrance is drippin’, you can smell it ’round the corner, yeah (slime)

[chorus]
’bout to squeeze the trigger, don’t panic (d-mn)
i done put the city on xannies (godd-mn)
hop out the old school and the whammy (godd-mn)
i’m tryna put my thing in ya panties (godd-mn)
i’m tryna turn b-tch to the baddest (slime)
i’m tryna turn my b-tch to the baddest (slime)
i’m ’bout flyer than aladdin, not average
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my daddy
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my daddy
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my nanny
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my mans
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my partner
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my mammy
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my rollie
i got a lil’ bit of rich for my granny

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