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rich sex - wrry lyrics

(woah woah)
(woah woah)

i cannot lie (lie, lie)
the only thought on my mind was suicide
i really tried (tried, tried)
but these drugs don’t even really get me high
i’m doing rich s*x
really really rich s*x
and now i’m counting big checks
z06 this b*tch wet
designer brand gon’ mix match
and yea i’m lit it’s big facts
hit her once i’ll give his b*tch back
pop molly like a tic*tac (yeah)
i’m the one b*tch, yeah, i been that
ain’t f*cking with that chit*chat (ain’t f*cking with that)
sip lean you sip a six*pack
you talk about it i really live that (you know i live that)

load it up blown his lid back
he lame he won’t admit that
break her back out like a kit*kat yeah
b*tch i did that (woah)

you say you was my brother why you telling lies?
i thought you was real but it was a disguise
could tell you how i feel but girl you’d probably cry (yeah)

(chorus)

- wrry lyrics

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