RICH ASS TEXAN

Lyrics

[Chorus] Wait (Wait) Wait, I don't think you feel it yet Wait, I'm feeling that pill again, yay (Yay) My eyes inside of my back I'm like, "Yeah, let's get to the racks" Yay, you cannot show me a stack Ecstasy pill getting on Getting faded and I'm getting on She hate when I'm getting botched Just one more shot, baby If you fuck with Top, you upping your level She's a trophy far from a metal You say he lied, but you let him [Verse] Fuck it, drape you down in my Chanel If you say, "Yeah," then I'm ready New racks came in, that's a blessing Went fast, but we took it steady Have some patiencе, you could have a better mе She get to grabbing all up on my VETEMENT Check the family tree, we some veterans What do you want, baby, can you tell me? And I ain't tryna say it over messages Smoking that good gas, can you smell me? She— (Wait, guys), woah She just fucking with a rich ass Texan [Chorus] Wait Wait, I don't think you feel it yet Wait, I'm feeling that pill again, yay (Yay) My eyes inside of my back I'm like, "Yeah, let's get to the racks" Yay, you cannot show me a stack Ecstasy pill getting on Getting faded and I'm getting on She hate when I'm getting botched Just one more shot, baby If you fuck with Top, you upping your level She's a trophy far from a metal You say he lied, but you let him