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rich - fia (uk) lyrics

[verse 1: fia]
i’m not, i’m not really rich
can’t drive but i’m still that b*tch
your sister wanna be me though
your brother want me be his ho
hot tobasco when you double drip (drip, drip)
make you cry but you like to l!ck
juicy spicy in this sitch
pull up with my driver she a salty b*tch (yeah)

[pre*chorus: fia]
like it when i walk when i walk away
tight pants peachy ye i came to play
make you go crazy when it getting late
yeah you’re gonna want me in the worst way babe
like it when i walk when i walk away
tight top juicy ye i came to play
make you go crazy when it getting late
yeah you’re gonna want me in the worst way (yeah)
worst, worst, worst, worst, worst… (hey!)

[chorus: fia]
i’m rich, r*r*r*rich, rich
r*r*r*rich, rich
r*r*r*rich
[?] my money b*tch (hey!)
rich, r*r*r*rich, rich
r*r*r*rich, rich
r*r*r*rich
[?] my money (hey!)
[verse 2: fia]
thought you said you like it like that
ice queen chilling with the hair down her back
stacking up the paper then i burn it ’cause i can
gucci flip flops on my feet, cartier on my hand
walk in the room and they crumble
fi’s manager tryna keep her humble
he keeping track of all my expenses
but i’m a rich b*tch you know i can’t help it (hey!)

[pre*chorus: fia]
yeah, yeah, yeah
break it down now
you know we got
we got to break it down
three, two, one
all this money (hey!)

[chorus: fia & james indigo]
i’m rich, r*r*r*rich, rich
r*r*r*rich, rich
r*r*r*rich
[?] my money b*tch (hey!)
rich, r*r*r*rich, rich
r*r*r*rich, rich
r*r*r*rich
rich
i’m rich now (hey!)
[post*chorus: fia & james indigo]
i’m ri*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*ich
i’m ri*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*ich
i’m ri*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*ich
(rich, rich)
gloss on my lips
thighs thic
so sick
yeah i’m rich now

[verse 2: james indigo & fia]
bad b*tch, dom perignon drip
get out my way i’m claustrophobic
can’t see competition, where’s my aid and stick?
i’m a rich b*tch star with a rich b*tch d*ck
stunt, i stunt, stunt on these chicks
can’t teach a big bad b*tch new tricks
full of flavour like a bag of pic n mix
i always go for gold like i’m in the olympics, ooh
just booked another show
in paris, overseas chateo
these frozen hoes gutta gutta let it go
’cause i’m a bad b*tch [?]
[?] my money

[chorus: fia & james indigo]
i’m rich (rich), r*r*r*rich, rich (rich)
r*r*r*rich, rich (rich)
r*r*r*rich (rich)
[?] my money b*tch (hey!)
rich (rich), r*r*r*rich, rich (rich)
r*r*r*rich, rich (rich)
r*r*r*rich (rich)
i’m rich now (hey!)
[post*chorus: fia & james indigo]
i’m ri*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*ich
i’m ri*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*ich
i’m ri*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*ich
(rich, rich)
gloss on my lips
thighs thic
so sick
yeah i’m rich now (hey!)
i’m ri*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*ich
i’m ri*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*ich
i’m ri*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*i*ich
(rich, rich)
gloss on my lips
thighs thic
so sick
yeah i’m rich now

- fia uk lyrics

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