CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Rich
Pop a 3-o like a zit, Call a bad lil b*t*h
Come sit on my d**k, No that's the 40 not my d**k
I don't like bullsh*t, won't catch me selling zips
Cuz I'm rich, cuz I'm rich, cuz I'm rich
Pop 2-o's like a zit
Call up my lil b*t*h, Come sit on my d**k
Threw away my 40 she dont like me totin blicks, yes I dont sell zips but I just hit a lick someone grab my blick (Shh)
She say she like it when I put my hands on her (hips)
She ain't like it when I put my hand on my (blick)
I'm getting sick and tired of this fake (sh*t)
I'm going ape on my bape (sh*t)
Why the f**k you mad
Because I turn the Summer to the Winter with the latest fashion
Dior on my fabric
Body like elastic, she too fake I can't have it
Music is my passion, Knew I had to pursue it
No way in hell am I losing, Dog him like Scooby
He could have got a Rollie two piece
He spent that sh*t on Gucci
And you wonder why you losing
Come sit on my d**k, No that's the 40 not my d**k
I don't like bullsh*t, won't catch me selling zips
Cuz I'm rich, cuz I'm rich, cuz I'm rich
Pop 2-o's like a zit
Call up my lil b*t*h, Come sit on my d**k
Threw away my 40 she dont like me totin blicks, yes I dont sell zips but I just hit a lick someone grab my blick (Shh)
She say she like it when I put my hands on her (hips)
She ain't like it when I put my hand on my (blick)
I'm getting sick and tired of this fake (sh*t)
I'm going ape on my bape (sh*t)
Why the f**k you mad
Because I turn the Summer to the Winter with the latest fashion
Dior on my fabric
Body like elastic, she too fake I can't have it
Music is my passion, Knew I had to pursue it
No way in hell am I losing, Dog him like Scooby
He could have got a Rollie two piece
He spent that sh*t on Gucci
And you wonder why you losing
