Rich Ni**a S**t - Young Thug
Ay ay ay ay
I came I I I
I think I came with uhh
What you call those
Yeah a magician I became one of those
Not overnight though
Rich ni**a sh*t pull up in that Phantom
You know this the anthem bleeding like a tampon
Rich ni**a sh*t hundred in my linen
Bad b**ches trailing me on my way to Lenox
This that rich ni**a sh*t
This that rich ni**a sh*t
Homie this is rich ni**a sh*t yeah rich ni**a sh*t
I swear this is rich ni**a sh*t
Oh yeah oh yeah
Rich ni**a sh*t
B**ches want to f**k my dogs little tick
All these b**ches gotta be gay they f**king cliques
B**ches whispering in my ear saying she ain't gon' snitch
B**ches say they want that south beach Lebron
B**ches eating ounces of molly like
It's yums
B**ch you bet my hoe filled with nothing but gum and tounges
All these b**ches jumpin' me in they don't do no ones
You know I chop all off them b**ches off
40k throwed in the ocean Pacifica
You can not think that I'm sweet like no Cinnabon
I'm gonna redo your hair like Thugger riding home
Thugger got the chrome Thugger friends with Brodee
Unfunk on the way home
Rich ni**a sh*t pull up in that phantom
You know this the anthem bleeding like a tampon
Rich ni**a sh*t hundred in my linen
Bad b**ch is trailing me on my way to Lenox
This that rich ni**a sh*t
This that rich ni**a sh*t
Homie this is rich ni**a sh*t yeah rich ni**a sh*t
I swear this is rich ni**a sh*t
Oh yeah oh yeah
Hundred K left hundred K right
B**ches box for boxers fright night I
Ain't from NYC but I got bricks and had run for the cheese
I got b**ches want to jump on me
They say I never let their old man ME
F**k 'em never eat
Treat 'em like police every time I say I'm dodging 'em
Another b**ch call by heart charger 'em
These p**sy niggas finna bother him
These p**sy niggas shouldn't have started him
And if young thug was food
Many b**ch niggas would order him
You know your girl want to order him
You know your auntie want to order him
You know your cousin want to order him
The other other want to order him
All white Fendi suit like Eminem
All red Dickie suit shoot like Suge and them
Rich ni**a sh*t pull up in that phantom
You know this the anthem bleeding like a tampon
Rich ni**a sh*t hundred in my linen
Bad b**ch is trailing me on my way to Lenox
This that rich ni**a sh*t
This that rich ni**a sh*t
Homie this is rich ni**a sh*t yeah rich ni**a sh*t
I swear this is rich ni**a sh*t
Oh yeah oh yeah