Rich The Kid

[fox69]

"Pull Up"
(feat. Famous Dex)

"Pull Up"
(feat. Famous Dex)



[Jay Critch:]
Ya, Ayy
I might go pull up on shawty
Ayy, tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up (pop out)
Ayy, pop out
Ya, Ayy tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up (ayy)
[?]

Tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might jump outta the 'Rari
Tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might jump outta the 'Rari

Tell her pop out to da pull up
This year like pull up
And I ball 20 bills up
Big shots, you can't hit us
Tell her pull up to the function
My niggas smokin' that strong shit
My niggas juggin' them onions
My niggas shoot no discussion
Real front niggas will drum ya
When its drama time you can't be runnin'
I went down so I had to start juggin'
Hittin' licks till I make it
Ain't go down for the shit I was doin'
No face, no cake shit
So I only went far as the [?]
I thank God everyday
But that's enough about me
Thinkin' that she my new favorite
Shawty anything but basic
Girl you ain't stupid, but that cake is
Put Burberry on my main shit
Burberry be a fragrance
Burberry around my waist
Bitches know they can't replace it
We done run in basement
We done run on the stages
Now shawty wanna a conversation
Told her I don't do no dating
But my shawty flexing like pull-ups
Baby pop out to da pull up
Pour you a cup of that good stuff
The Hennessy give me good love

Tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might jump outta the 'Rari
Tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might jump outta the 'Rari

[Famous Dex:]
I gotchu Jay, ah Dexter
I might just pull on shawty (I do!)
I might just hop out the 'Rari
Tell that lil bitch [?]
All of my niggas stay into the story
I might just pull on shawty
Rich Forever be the story
All these rappers stupid boring
You copy the way, don't get hit with the 30
Wait, Ya, me and Jay get all the money (ooh)
Fuck your lil bitch, I swear she a dummy
I put my dick up in her tummy
I put my dick up in her tummy
I get all the money, I get all the money
Dexter!

[Jay Critch:]
Tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might jump outta the 'Rari
Tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up
Tell her pop out to da pull up
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might go pull up on shawty
I might jump outta the 'Rari

 

[fox69]

"Quarter Million Dollars"

"Quarter Million Dollars"


[Quavo:]
Quarter Million Dollars
Quarter Million Dollars
I just hit a juug for a quarter million dollars
Quarter million Dollars
Quarter million Dollars
Riding around the city with a quarter million dollars
Quarter million dollars
Quarter million dollars
I just hit a juug for a quarter million dollars
Quarter million dollars
Quarter million dollars
Riding around the city for a quarter million dollars

Flexed up riding round like riding round the paper
I just hit a juug for a quarter million dollars
Young nigga juuging cue the twelve hundred dollars
Now a nigga growed up I'm juuging million dollar houses
Drinking on Codeine man I got a lean fountain
Young rich nigga building houses on a mountain
Yellow mama bad but I gotta train her early
Do you know how to whip whip and cook a birdy
Call up pedro he send me to fergy
Pull up in the lamb why am I so early
Diamond doing acrobatics I got mathematics
Shawty acting so dramatic quavo cinematic

Quarter Million Dollars
Quarter Million Dollars
I just hit a juug for a quarter million dollars
Quarter million Dollars
Quarter million Dollars
Riding around the city with a quarter million dollars
Quarter million dollars
Quarter million dollars
I just hit a juug for a quarter million dollars
Quarter million dollars
Quarter million dollars
Riding around the city for a quarter million dollars

[Takeoff:]
Young nigga eighteen but I got a quarter mill
Fucking these bitches and counting the benjamins this is the life that I'm living
Pull up in Bentley's I'm dropping the top on my ceiling this how I'm feeling
Two Puerto Rican hoes a bag full of money I swear to God nigga we winning
A quarter mill juug ain't shit
Got forty bands sitting on my wrist
Pulling up in the lamb with your bitch
You giving her kisses while she sucking my dick
Call up pedro for the lean I need the codeine
Terminator wrist game my wrist a machine
Twenty five bricks gave a free brick to the j's
Neck got so many chains on you mistake me for a slave
Forty diamonds in my [?]
You can give me fifty thousand if you want that brick of yay

[Quavo:]
Quarter Million Dollars
Quarter Million Dollars
I just hit a juug for a quarter million dollars
Quarter million Dollars
Quarter million Dollars
Riding around the city with a quarter million dollars
Quarter million dollars
Quarter million dollars
I just hit a juug for a quarter million dollars
Quarter million dollars
Quarter million dollars
Riding around the city for a quarter million dollars

 

[fox69]

"Quit Playin"

"Quit Playin"


[Intro:]
Hold up man, let me check these chains man, hold up
I got too many fucking chains on man
Hold up man, let me check my ice
Hold up, let me check your bitch man
Hold up, let me check my watch man
You already know how we doing man, checking these niggas
Hold on

[Hook:]
Bitch quit playing, rich nigga I’m flexing
Bitch quit playing, I got them diamonds all in my necklace
Bitch quit playing, I got 100 on me right now ho
Bitch quit playing, I’m tryna fuck, you down to go?
My trap jumping, my spot bumping, my phone ringing
My Rolex bezel got a lot of ice, it’s froze, ain’t it?
Bitch quit playing, bitch quit playing
Bitch quit playing, you know that I’m the man ho

[Verse 1:]
Bitch quit playing, I am the man
Whole lot of lean on the kickstand
I came from the bottom but now that I’m winning I’m swerving on [?]
Quit playing, chopper on me right now
And my Rolex white like the White House
Imma fuck your bitch in the back of your Benz
And you can have your girlfriend
5 rings on, play with my niggas then you gon get rained on
Riding the Audi, I switched to the ‘rari
Fucking your bitch with my chains on
Dabbing in Loubotins
Loving that ho but she fucking the crew again
That nigga out trapping and dabbing
Bought me a Bentley, I’m dropping the roof again

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Little bitty bitch quit playing
5 rings, that’s 100 bands
Thank god I’m a rich nigga
Bitch I’ll never go broke again
They ain’t want to see me at the top
Look at my watch, icy, got too many rocks
I got the work on the block
Pull up to the truck with the dope in my sock
Bitch quit playing, give me the brain
You know it’s QC the chain
Migo the gang, it’s all in my veins, Versace my frames
I got a bank roll, bank roll, show her how I do it
Quit playing, you knew it
Foreigns they all in garage, diamonds they hitting like Floyd

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Ran It Up"
(feat. Young Thug)

"Ran It Up"
(feat. Young Thug)



[Rich The Kid:]
Told y'all play with the kid right nahmean
Rich on the beat one time

I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin' in trap with my banger
A mansion I don't got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin' in trap with my banger
A mansion I don't got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck

My dick in her mouth a retainer
Pull out the strap with a laser
The Goyard got racks you a hater
Run it up, got 50 racks, my pockets stuffed
I got a Glock like a ranger, walk up on me you in danger
Skrt, I was broke til' I went to vert
Bend it over, that's yo bitch, I'm liftin' up her skirt
You cuffing' a whole of top, I'm bagging queens on the block
Rick owens it cost me a whole lot of guap

I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin' in trap with my banger
A mansion I don't got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin' in trap with my banger
A mansion I don't got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck

[Young Thug:]
If a pussy nigga hatin' I don't give a fuck
If a pussy bitch hatin' I don't give a shit
I'm just tryna' duck the police nigga crying shit
I'm just tryna' duck them people in them crown vics
Pour a four then slow, woah
Told that bitch put her clothes up
I8 got the doors up
Sandwich on me, nigga cold cut
Recording on the back of the bus I done poured up, (Swear)
Make the lil bitch jump like a frog yeah nigga I told her

[Rich The Kid:]
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin' in trap with my banger
A mansion I don't got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin' in trap with my banger
A mansion I don't got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck

Your main bitch the one you hate
I need that lean like a patient
I know that you said I wouldn't make it
I got on Chanel, got on laces
Give a fuck about magazines, pistol came with magazines
They hating' on me I don't care, Fendi socks and underwear
In love with the man in the mirror
Hold up ran up a sack then brought it to the trap
We forever on the map
Breaking my wrist bring it back
The Mazi paint it matte black

I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin' in trap with my banger
A mansion I don't got no neighbors (I don't!)
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin' in trap with my banger
A mansion I don't got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck

 

[fox69]

"Read About It"

"Read About It"


[Famous Dex:]
No, no, read about this shit
You know what I'm sayin'?
See about everything that's goin' on, ya dig?
Dexter
Fuck a lil bitch, tell her read
Fuck a lil bitch, tell her read
I got them diamonds on me
See about it, I got the money, they be about it
I got the money, they be about it

[Rich The Kid:]
Read about it
I woke up flexing, I dreamed about it
I'm thanking God and nobody
These niggas is fraud, they so sorry
Stacking more paper than libraries
My niggas they legendary
Sip out my cup, it's the muddy scary
I tell your bitch to go read about it
Read about it
I woke up flexing, I dreamed about it
I'm thanking God and nobody
These niggas is fraud, they so sorry
Stacking more paper than libraries
My niggas they legendary
Sip out my cup, it's the muddy scary
I tell your bitch to go read about it

[Famous Dex:]
Read about it
I get the money they see about it
Your diamonds ain't real, boy you dream about it
You say you got money then be about it
Ah-woah, remember they said I wouldn't make it
Back in the day used to trap in the basement
Left wrist cost eighty
I know these people can't take me
Wait, pulled up in the Lam like who is that?
Yeah it's just me and your bitch
Diamonds on my wrist and they glisten
Your man don't flex like this
Wait, pulled up in the Lam like who is that?
Me, my bitch, and her friend
Rich Forever, yeah we winning
Call up Jay Critch, yeah we did it again
Dexter

[Rich The Kid:]
Read about it, read about it
I woke up flexing, I dreamed about it
I'm thanking God and nobody
These niggas is fraud, they so sorry
Stacking more paper than libraries
My niggas they legendary
Sip out my cup, it's the muddy scary
I tell your bitch to go read about it
Read about it
I woke up flexing, I dreamed about it
I'm thanking God and nobody
These niggas is fraud, they so sorry
Stacking more paper than libraries
My niggas they legendary
Sip out my cup, it's the muddy scary
I tell your bitch to go read about it

[Jay Critch:]
Read about it
All of my niggas they synced up
They tryna copy the wave
But these niggas nothing like us
How these niggas throwin' shade
I'm getting paid, diamonds they brighter
Smokin' cookies to the face
Broke in the days, young nigga piped up
She in my face, calling me bae
I'ma go pipe her
That money ain't going away, that's every day
Shooters they snipe ya
I'ma go put my wrist on ice
I'm on a P, just boolin' like Mike
Rich Forever what your bitch like
Call up the DJ, play that twice
I'm ballin' hard, need a replay
Sportscenter, top 10 highlights
Might put your broad up on eBay
He ain't gettin' no racks, he tight
Swear to God I was broke for a minute
Had to do the math, add up them digits
And I got a bankroll in my denim
Try to touch this cash, nigga you finished

[Rich The Kid:]
Read about it, read about it
I woke up flexing, I dreamed about it
I'm thanking God and nobody
These niggas is fraud, they so sorry
Stacking more paper than libraries
My niggas they legendary
Sip out my cup, it's the muddy scary
I tell your bitch to go read about it
Read about it
I woke up flexing, I dreamed about it
I'm thanking God and nobody
These niggas is fraud, they so sorry
Stacking more paper than libraries
My niggas they legendary
Sip out my cup, it's the muddy scary
I tell your bitch to go read about it

 

[fox69]

"Real Deal"
(feat. Migos & Famous Dex)

"Real Deal"
(feat. Migos & Famous Dex)



[Intro:]
You know niggas talking about this man
I'm bout to fuck 100, 000 right now
Aye, dang, woah

[Chorus - Rich The Kid:]
Fuck on your bitch and I leave
Can't cuff her, I'm a mistreat her
Trap phone got a beeper
It was talking to the people
Momma I'm moving to Hollywood
Pick a model in the hills
Wrist, throat, neck, chill
I got the hundreds, a real deal

[Verse 1 - Rich The Kid:]
Pick the model in the hills
Percocet, pop a pill
I got the hundreds, real deal
The... is real chill
Bitches busting out the gate
You would take her on a date
Cum on her face, make a mess
More bullets for the tec
Melrose with the O's
Take a picture for some hoes
Take a picture for some hoes
I'm dabbing around with a bankroll
She'll fuck for Chanel
You was talking to the 12
I was playing with a scale
Baby ship it through the mail

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Quavo:]
I was playing with a scale
Fuck nigga gong tell
Dab sharp like nails
Two guns, sonic tails
Free block gang
Baby powder in the mail
Finesse a nigga, I'm a player
Then I move to the Himalayas
Shell catches no shells
Cooking gas in the L
Fucking hoes on film
In case the bitch wanna tell
Try and lie and say I ate the bitch
We done run up through the whole clique
I don't really fuck with atheists
Crosses on my neck, I'm banking it
Beast mode, can't tame it
Skippa got the chopper, aiming it
And we ain't shooting at your legs
And we ain't shooting at the pancreas
QC, the label dangerous
I got a bitch, finna wrang a bitch
Hold the squad down, anchor it
And my money counter accurate

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Famous Dex:]
I got the hundreds, a real deal
All my diamonds on chill
Real gold or ice grill
Rozay and lean, crack the seal
Momma I'm moving to Hollywood
Almost broke, now I'm good
Three grams in my wood
Yeah I got it out the mud
I'm riding round in this foreign
All these bitches yeah they going
All this money man coming
All these fucking blue hundreds
And no I don't wear the Margielas
And Yeezys on, check the weather
Two bitches flapping like they feathers
I'm balling hard, I'm like, yeah

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Offset:]
I won't take a bitch up on a date
Sucking dick and then we fornicate
Like a dirty pistol, she a throw away
I'm going through it so I pour away
My wrist is cold like a blizzard
I think that bitch is a ho but I miss her
Got it out the mud to a Fisker
Young nigga been grinding hard for a minute
I'm a savage and a menace
I be thugging, fuck an image
I got action for you acting niggas
Man the... diamond dancing nigga
You a lil bitch, lil nigga
I'm a big young rich nigga
I sip out the seal my nigga
One Actavis bottle your bills my nigga
I'm whipping still, I cook up... fish
Don't trust no ho cause a bitch gon be a bitch
Don't trust no nigga cause it's cool to be a sni**h
That nigga was talking too much so it's cool to hit him with clips

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Real Niggaz"
(feat. Rich Homie Quan & Trouble)

"Real Niggaz"
(feat. Rich Homie Quan & Trouble)



[Hook - Rich Homie Quan:]
Aston Martin, Panamera
Bad bitches, hit 'em with the hamma
Maserati, deuce Ferrari
I got horse bitches, I'm the life of the party
Got the 3.5, and my night just started
I heard she 'bout to get high, so I'm a light this spark
And I be goin' so fast, check my mileage
And I be blowin' on gas, like I work at Pilot
Autostart my car, ho
[?] my barcode, check money, Wells Fargo
Then I might Louis V my wardrobe
I drop half a ten, on my earlobe
I don't fuck with you, I fuck with real niggas
If you lame as hell, then I don't deal with yah
I don't fuck with you, I fuck with real niggas
If you lame as hell, then I don't deal with yah

Louis V my everything, True Religion my everything
I hit the mall and I cash out, bitch really, I could buy anything
Aston Martin, new Ferrari
She love the way I kick it like I knew karate
In the bed with three hoes, blowin' out them zero's
Your bitch is a ocean like where the fuck is Nemo?
All I know is foreign but my bitch red
I do not understand what that bitch said

[Hook]

[Trouble:]
Rich Homie, Rich The Kid, Trouble rich, trouble kid
So much flavor, you unable to catch it like I [?]
Fucked so many bitches you would think I was born with a couple dicks
Duct tape the mob, I swear to God, I would never switch
Aston Martin, ain't got me now
But I've been stackin' all of this paper up to spread it 'mongst the fam
Push start it, too retarded
Still ride with that yappa, middle finger to them coppers

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Rich Forever"
(with Famous Dex)

"Rich Forever"
(with Famous Dex)



[Famous Dex & Rich The Kid:]
We was broke, we rich forever
Yeah I put that on my mother
M&M's, never struggle
I got two bitches, they kiss each other
All my houses got range
And now I'm geeking on the stage
I was juggin' 9th grade
Half a million on the way
I was known for juggin' work
Masked up like The Purge
I'm juggin' so hard man it hurt their nerves
Going up your bitch skirt
Pop up, put you on shirt
Diamonds they hang out the Wraith when I swerve
Kill the pussy, I'm a beat it then eat it
Fuck with them racks, I don't need em

I'm working all night, looking for a hater
Supreme on a nigga like a fucking skater
You run up on me, get the vapor
My money tall as skyscraper
And me and Rich up in a Masi
All tats up on my body
And yeah I'm looking for a hotty
I put my dick up in her tummy
Tap in the pussy, it's water
She eat up the dick and I swear that she gorgeous
Call you an Uber, can't stay 'til the morning
Pinky ring'll pay your mortgage
I fuck that bitch until the morning
My dick up in her like she yawning
I put my kids up in her throat
And now this bitch screaming "Maury!"

We was broke, we rich forever
Yeah I put that on my mother
M&M's, never struggle
I got two bitches, they kiss each other
All my houses got range
And now I'm geeking on the stage
I was juggin' 9th grade
Half a million on the way
I was known for juggin' work
Masked up like The Purge
I'm juggin' so hard man it hurt their nerves
Going up your bitch skirt
Pop up, put you on shirt
Diamonds they hang out the Wraith when I swerve
Kill the pussy, I'm a beat it then eat it
Fuck with them racks, I don't need em

Forever getting to the riches
I'm in the coupe with two bitches
Ten mil for the last
I was broke, no cable
Coming up, I'm a scope it
House known for the roaches
He got the money, I poke him
Find a nigga through a joker
Kick door, was stealing your TV
I pull out a gun and a BB
I was young on the corner
Now the Wraith is matte black when I pull up
My necklace is sick like Ebola
Put holes in your head like a doughnut
Hold up, walk around, pockets too swole up
Hold up, diamonds so cold, get a cold cut
Woah, damn, pour a little six in my soda
Yeah, woah, I fuck every lil bitch that you know bruh
Damn, woah, I'm rich forever, getting more bucks

We was broke, we rich forever
Yeah I put that on my mother
M&M's, never struggle
I got two bitches, they kiss each other
All my houses got range
And now I'm geeking on the stage
I was juggin' 9th grade
Half a million on the way
I was known for juggin' work
Masked up like The Purge
I'm juggin' so hard man it hurt their nerves
Going up your bitch skirt
Pop up, put you on shirt
Diamonds they hang out the Wraith when I swerve
Kill the pussy, I'm a beat it then eat it
Fuck with them racks, I don't need em

 

[fox69]

"Rich Forever Outro"

"Rich Forever Outro"


So many racks like the bank
Passed out, I just poured out the pint
Walk in the trap and it stank
I told that bitch cut on the sink
So many racks like the bank
Passed out on the four out the pint
Walk in the trap and it stank
I told that bitch cut on the sink

Told mama I would be rich forever
Now I'm riding in a Masi, rich forever
Niggas hating then I bought a bigger bezel
I be staying on the stove like a kettle
Play with the keys like Zaytoven
In the trap, wrists moving, J's smoking
She from overseas, Rolex get away
Maybach pull up, get in it
Let your main bitch fuck and then I drop her off
In the Goyard ballin', no basketball
Fuck 12, said a nigga free Gucci
Have your bitch wipe me down like Boosie
I be in Hollywood swerving
Like the president, back of the Suburban
They been hating on me but I run it up
Everybody been waiting on the Trap Talk
I broke my wrist, 360
This bitch so hot, saddity
You was just mad 'til you fell off
I was getting money out in New York
Fucking your bitch, then I leave her
I had to trap out the Beamer
I'm talking the trap out your speakers
Bust in your bitch like a desert eagle

 

[fox69]

"Rich Forever Way Outro"

"Rich Forever Way Outro"


[Rich The Kid:]
New level, ya dig
Elevation way, the money way
(TheLabCook)

New six, broke wrist
I put the racks in the mattress
Niggas fake, let 'em have it
Pull out the chopper and do magic
She want a purse
She want a Birkin
Fuck her, she squirting
Countin' racks in the back of suburban
Rich Forever get the cheddar
Two bitches, got 'em kissing together
Thick bitch, let it drip on the leather
She wanna fuck with a boss
Maserati, we was chopping it off
Switcharoo, fuck her, passing her off
Now I'm rich but I took a loss
Bought that bitch Gucci, breaking her off

[Jay Critch:]
Ice on my neck like new skates
She wanna fuck, now it's too late
Pull up on you like Tomb Raider
Balenciagas, got a new flavor
Fifteen, I was ballin', Vince Carter
Hood Fame, money blue like the water
Young boy, in the hood I'm the man
KD, I ran off with them bands
Gotta ride 'round with a fan
Niggas plottin', keep two Glocks
New year, getting new guap
She all on my dick sayin', "boo stop"
Put double G's on her belt
Swim in your bitch, Michael Phelps
Rich Forever gettin' more bands
I just pull up in a foreign, damn

[Rich The Kid:]
Check Up
I put that bitch on a stretcher
Scraping the bowl for the extras
Pockets they stuffed with the extras
We got the paper like too many lectures
I'm the professor
Rich Forever gettin' more bands
I just pulled up in a foreign
Check Up
I put that bitch on a stretcher
Scraping the bowl for the extras
Pockets they stuffed with the extras
We got the paper like too many lectures
I'm the professor
Rich Forever gettin' more bands
I just pulled up in a foreign

[Famous Dex:]
Ice on my grill, it's a new smile
She wanna fuck on your boo, wow
I'm getting money, yeah I'm good now
Rich Forever be my crew now
Last year I was broke as a joke
Jugging niggas, yeah I used to sell soap
Bad bitch, yeah I watch her do coke
I want the money, I swear I need more
I dropped the racks in the booger
Lookin' at me so I took her
The thirty on me, don't get shook up
I look at my plaques and I'm good up
Wait, I got the money on me
Eighty-thousand AP
Off the flex, I don't do no xans
Fifty-thousand for a show in Japan

[Rich The Kid:]
Check Up
I put that bitch on a stretcher
Scraping the bowl for the extras
Pockets they stuffed with the extras
We got the paper like too many lectures
I'm the professor
Rich Forever gettin' more bands
I just pulled up in a foreign
Check Up
I put that bitch on a stretcher
Scraping the bowl for the extras
Pockets they stuffed with the extras
We got the paper like too many lectures
I'm the professor
Rich Forever gettin' more bands
I just pulled up in a foreign