Rich Ugly MFs

Lyrics

[Intro: Babyface Ray] (Enrgy made this one) Yeah [Verse 1: Babyface Ray] It was all a dream Turned your back, you ain't say, "Pardon me" (Nah) Thick Dominican sound like Cardi B (Thick Dominican) Drunk an eight today, finna fall asleep (For real) Why you talking money? You ain't gettin' money (Money) Trackhawk speedin', bendin' corners, got me spillin' muddy (Phew) My advice, get the bitch from 'round from me if you really love her Saint Mike, Rich the Kid collab cost a pair of buffies [Chorus: Babyface Ray] I ain't never heard a rich nigga ever bein' ugly I ain't never heard a rich nigga ever bein' ugly (Nah) I ain't never heard a rich nigga ever bein' ugly 'Cause a nigga working day and night, feel like Kid Cudi [Verse 2: YN Jay] Huh Threw some water on my— ha, now my wrist flooded Ayy, Tony threw the oop, I be Tim Duncan You ain't wanna put in on the bag, but wanna split something Ah, at the bank, they ask me how I want it, I want big hundreds White boy want a zip of Coochie Runtz, charge him six hundred Alright, it's money on the floor, I can't trip on it Gettin' money with my nigga Quan, that's my rich homie I just woke up in New York, it was a long night I just fell asleep, I was high, it was a long flight Nigga died for tryna be like dog, live your own life Nigga pulled up with some platinum J's, he got the old Mikes Bro Saran wrapped it three times, he got the 'bows tight Four of Wock' in the A&W in my coffee cup If I put my ice on the ground, it's a hockey puck Bitch, you can't come over my crib on that sloppy stuff I don't want you in my background, you can't hype me up Told a bitch, "Find me on Google, you can type me up" I ain't never used to go to school, they can't write me up [Chorus: Babyface Ray] I ain't never heard a rich nigga ever bein' ugly I ain't never heard a rich nigga ever bein' ugly I ain't never heard a rich nigga ever bein' ugly (Nah) 'Cause a nigga working day and night, feel like Kid Cudi (Phew) [Verse 3: Babyface Ray] Yeah, hold on Get the load, then I start breakin' like Ozone Brain froze, must be stuck on money, tryna get more Bust a nut, all my feelings left, told her, "Get ghost" New Glock got switches like a '64 (New Glock) Papered up, them old heads call me big bro (Papered up) Head shots, I'm squeezin' in a bitch throat (Yeah) Spent $2760 just for this coat My clio told me he'll break it down, tryna snort it all up 'cause this shit dope (Mhm) Keep it real, nigga, I'd rather die, procrastinate and never try and just live broke So you tellin' me all this fuckin' money in the world lil' boy, you don't want none?So you tellin' me all this fuckin' money in the world lil' boy, you don't want none? Two G's for the treads, I'ma rock them bitches once, then them hoes done [Chorus: Babyface Ray] I ain't never heard a rich nigga ever bein' ugly I ain't never heard a rich nigga ever bein' ugly I ain't never heard a rich nigga ever bein' ugly 'Cause a nigga working day and night, feel like Kid Cudi (Phew)