RICH BOY

Lyrics
[Intro: Matt Champion] Yeah Yeah Yeah [Verse 1: Matt Champion] 'Round the clock, 'cause anyone could be right on your back No problem, bruh Life will never give you that, you gotta corral 'em up The world don't shed a tear when the past erupt Shit, you got in any drama, keep my head low Better build a empire 'till they see me glow She get money like (Aw) She get money like (Aw) She get money like (Aw) She get money like Make a band, make a grand Make a hunnid, middle man They gon' hate, they gon' style Take your blessing, bite the child [Chorus: Matt Champion] Rich boy, rich boy Baby just want a rich boy Rich boy, rich boy Baby just want a pocket full of cash Want a pocket full of cash [Verse 2: Joba & Matt Champion] Green cash, red flag Big sad, think fast Got a fist full Grab ass, Bojack All you do is horse around, stop that I'll buck back Switch up, switched back News flash, fake news Fuck you, fuck that Draw backs, give back, give thanks All that, all day, won't change When I get paid, everybody else paid This ain't play money, we can buy anything Crown jewel hold me down when I'm on the move Count my blessings, count my blessings too Give thanks for the blessings Blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings, woo-ooh-ooh (She get money like ahh, she get money like ahh) Give thanks for the blessings (She get money like ahh, she get money like) Blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings, woo-ooh-ooh (She get money like) [Chorus: Matt Champion] Bitch boy, rich boy Baby just want a rich boy Rich boy, rich boy Baby just want a pocket full of cash Want a pocket full of cash Rich boy, rich boy Baby just want a rich boy Rich boy, rich boy Baby just want a pocket full of cash Want a pocket full of cash She get money like Want a pocket full of cash [Verse 3: bearface] Push up on me like I got a golden touch And you talk to me, baby, like you know it's worth it I never lose money when I come to spend shit So you ain't gotta ask me if I seen the prices She wanna talk (Want a deal) What's your name? (What's your deal?) Where you live? (Where you live?) None of your (Business) What you need? (What you want?) Nevermind (That is why) Where's your key? (Where's your shit?) Boy, let's hit the dealership [Bridge: Joba] Who the fuck are you? Talkin' all that crazy shit What can I do? Stop running and stealing, babe Who the fuck are you? Talkin' all that crazy shit What can I do? Stop running and stealing, babe [Chorus: Matt Champion] Bitch boy, rich boy Baby just want a rich boy Rich boy, rich boy Baby just want a pocket full of cash Want a pocket full of cash Want a pocket full of cash Want a pocket full of cash
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Credits
- Writers
- Bearface
- Joba
- Matt Champion
- Romil Hemnani