Rich As Fuck

Lyrics

[Intro] (M-M-M-Maybach Music) Well I was twisted, fuckin' bitches in my Range Rover Told your bitch, "I needed assistance," she just came over And now she know my name, know my cane, oh And if she spend the night again, well shit, it's game over [Verse 1] Okay, my Texas bitch keeps texting me, calling, crying, stressing me 'Bout where I've been, but I've been with another bitch, allegedly Actually I'm runnin' red lights like they're after me When whole time, she's just crazy, my dick is a gold mine Wifey and a girlfriend, tying up my phone line Trynna double team, but if you ask me, they're both lying My mother called me, and told me, "It's your time" And this is too real, they can't revoke mine [Chorus] Well I'm rich as fuck and I came up, and my mama told me she caught me countin' them bands And I say mama we did it, I'm sippin' Cîroc with Diddy I'm fuckin' bitches with Rosé, I'm the man I'm rich as fuck, I'm screaming "Yeah" I'm rich as fuck, yeah I'm rich as fuck I'm screaming "Yeah" I'm rich as fuck, yeah Let's get it I'm rich as fuck I'm screaming [Verse 2] Well, I'm rich as fuck, and I came up and my mama told me she caught me countin' them racks (Them racks, them racks) I just switched it up, I don't give a fuck, I'm in a bigger truck, smoking bigger blunts with my strap (Them racks, my loud) But really though, I get to flexin' slow, like I'm from Gresham Road (Gresham) Bank account is only et cetera, can't fuck with extra hoes (Extra) Flying to Atlanta, depending on how the weather goes (Extra) California, just to pour the lean like extra slow (Extra) [Chorus] Well I'm rich as fuck and I came up, and my mama told me she caught me countin' them bands (Let's get it) And I say mama we did it, I'm sippin' Cîroc with Diddy I'm fuckin' bitches with Rosé, I'm the man I'm rich as fuck, I'm screaming "Yeah" I'm rich as fuck, yeah I'm rich as fuck I'm screaming "Yeah" I'm rich as fuck, yeah I'm rich as fuck I'm screaming [Pre-Chorus] Well, I was twisted, fuckin' bitches in my Range Rover Told your bitch, "I needed assistance," she just came over And now she know my name, know my cane, oh And if she spend the night again, well shit, it's game over [Chorus] Well I'm rich as fuck and I came up, and my mama told me she caught me countin' them bands (Let's get it) And I say mama we did it, I'm sippin' Cîroc with Diddy I'm fuckin' bitches with Rosé, I'm the man I'm rich as fuck, I'm screaming "Yeah" I'm rich as fuck, yeah I'm rich as fuck I'm screaming "Yeah" I'm rich as fuck, yeah Let's get it I'm rich as fuck I'm screaming (M-M-M-Maybach Music)