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bih - richie re lyrics

bih lyrics
[intro]
richie
(gang, gang)
if i had blown up, [?]
yeah, gang
gang

[verse 1]
all that money you talk about
know that my b*tches, we got it
petty*ass b*tches don’t know nothing ’bout it
pull up and hop outta foreigns, exotic
v12 engine, push it low mileage
fifty*thousand when i’m doin’ the challenge
hundred thousand, b*tch, i gave to the stylist
b*tch, i was dressin’ before i had salads
b*tch, i went viral before a lil challenge
money machine, ’cause the money be pilin’
f*ck in a boat, on a yacht, on a island
coupe with the doors with umbrellas inside it
coupe in a row with the k!llers behind it
silly*ass b*tchеs don’t know nothin’ ’bout it
all of the smoke that we blow is thе loudest
master p, yeah, all my b*tches is ’bout it
shoot it, shoot it, leave them holes in ya body
[pre*chorus]
bossed up, we ain’t takin’ no sh*t (yeah)
we just spendin’ all the money we get (yeah)
hermes, that’s a h*ll of a drip (drip)
self*made all my n*ggas is rich (rich)
they throwin’ shade, we gon’ give ’em a tent (tent)
gucci luggage every time it’s a trip (trip)
gucci slippers when we go on a cruise (cruise)
laugh at b*tches when i’m feelin’ amused
richie (richie)

[chorus]
n*ggas wanna talk ’bout money (money)
boy, you better count it up first (first)
yeah, i be k!llin’ this drip (drip)
tell the ho, bring a new hurse (it’s lit)
b*tch, i’m feelin’ myself (self)
like i jumped outta a whole perc (a perc)
and i stay racked up b*tch (b*tch)
’cause the money come first, yeah
(bich) rackades on me (rackades on me)
hundred bands on me (hundred bands on me)
diamonds all on me (diamonds all on me)
b*tch, b*tch, b*tch (hold up)
designer sh*t on me (hold up, b*tch)
i pop big sh*t only (big sh*t only)
keep rackades on me (rackades on me)
(yeah, b*tch)
[verse 2]
when the boss in the room
never tell the cost of the coupe
b*tton down, lacoste lookin’ cute
b*tch wanna talk that too
count big paper with my ‘migo like offset do (mama)
big money talk, i can talk that too (talk that too)
real big sh*t, i can pop that too (pop that too)
ysl bag, yeah, i bought that ho
sneak dissin’ b*tch, yeah, all y’all broke
funny? naw, hoe, ain’t sh*t funny (keep laughing, ho)
all y’all dummies and ya n*ggas look bummy (money?)
who said i ain’t gettin’ none?
b*tch, i ball like jackie young
b*tch, i’m fly like private jets
bad*ass b*tch with good*ass s*x
all y’all hoes just lie and flex
while i’m runnin’ up a check

[bridge]
ain’t, ain’t takin’ no sh*t (yeah)
we just spendin’ all the money we get (yeah)
hermes, that’s a h*ll of a drip (drip)
self*made, all my n*ggas is rich (rich)
they throwin’ shade, we gon’ give ’em a tent (tent)
gucci luggage every time it’s a trip (trip)
gucci slippers when we go on a cruise (cruise)
laugh at b*tches when i’m feelin’ amused
richie (richie)
[chorus]
n*ggas wanna talk ’bout money (money)
boy, you better count it up first (first)
yeah, i be k!llin’ this drip (drip)
tell the ho, bring a new hurse (it’s lit)
b*tch, i’m feelin’ myself (self)
like i jumped outta a whole perc (a perc)
and i stay racked up b*tch (uh, b*tch)
’cause the money come first, yeah
(bich) rackades on me (rackades on me)
hundred bands on me (hundred bands on me)
diamonds all on me (diamonds all on me)
b*tch, b*tch, b*tch (hold up)
designer sh*t on me (hold up, b*tch)
i pop big sh*t only (big sh*t only)
keep rackades on me (rackades on me)
yeah, b*tch, huh

- richie re lyrics

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