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bitch nigga - hoodrich pablo juan & danny wolf lyrics

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[intro]
danny i see you
ayy dilip

[chorus]
i am a rich n-gga, you just a b-tch n-gga
ooh, look at my wrist n-gga, ooh, look at my b-tch n-gga
i keep that stick n-gga, i f-cked your b-tch n-gga
shoppin’ in bally, i’m fresher than prince
all this money makin’ too much cents

[verse 1]
you gon’ save her, clark kent
i pull up in the tesla truck with the tint
carbon one five, i call it vince
i done got rich so it had to be mint
drink out the pot, we don’t rinse
blowin’ gelato through the vents
i f-cked that ho and that p-ssy was dense
freshly cut diamonds, i’m fresh like the prince
fresh to death like i was lynched
ooh, chains on my neck, i got whips
pour up that lean with a tip
suck her t-tties, i need milk
bricks in, just look what i dip
all this ice on, i need a quilt
i bust off the rip, i make it flip
k!ller gon’ bring me them packs and they sip
thirty my clip, too much drip
shoot off his mouth, he be runnin’ his lip

[chorus]
i am a rich n-gga, you just a b-tch n-gga
ooh, look at my wrist n-gga, ooh, look at my b-tch n-gga
i keep that stick n-gga, i f-cked your b-tch n-gga
shoppin’ in bel air, i’m fresher than prince
all this money makin’ too much cents

[verse 2]
i f-cked that ho, i ain’t payin’ her rent
stayed down and never had to penny pinch
when it cold out i put on a trench
these n-ggas they really some hoes, i’m convinced
i came from nothing, f-ck is you gonna tell me?
i ain’t tryna pay no bills so i’m bailing
i came from the bottom, i just lost my ceiling
my teacher put an f but b-tch i ain’t failing
probably got more money than the whole school
do what i wanna do, make my own rules
foreign, can’t ride in no old school
if you try to run off, i demote you
yeah, got a desert eagle, hang with the vultures
all this ice on my neck, i gotta keep a token
i got rich, these b-tches put me all on they poster
my gucci socks match the loafers

[chorus]
i am a rich n-gga, you just a b-tch n-gga
ooh, look at my wrist n-gga, ooh, look at my b-tch n-gga
i keep that stick n-gga, i f-cked your b-tch n-gga
shoppin’ in bel air, i’m fresher than prince
all this money makin’ too much cents

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