RIICH

Desiigner, Dave East

HitMakerDot Taylor on the beat Git, git, brrra First, you get that bag, huh Then you get that bitch, huh Money come with hoes, huh Hoes, they always switch, huh I go get that money, get that money, gettin' rich, huh I can't trust these hoes, trust these hoes, they always switch I got a chopper that come with a stick, huh You try to run up, get hit I am a boss and I feel like Montana, huh I make your bitch buy a brick I know it's money before them hoes, huh I hope you never forget I love the money, it bringing the hoes, huh She have more fun when you rich She have more fun when you rich, huh She do more things with the rich, huh Do everything with the rich, huh But when you go broke she will switch When you go broke, she will switch This why I don't trust no bitch I'd rather fuck her, get rich Get money, drip from my six Plus, niggas, they'll hate on you So you gotta ride with it Some don't rock with it So they get it how you give it You know where we come from You got to boss up, huh Or you gonna have a boss Or the choppas, they'll get you lost First, you get that bag, huh Then you get that bitch, huh Money come with hoes, huh Hoes, they always switch, huh I go get that money, get that money, gettin' rich, huh I can't trust these hoes, trust these hoes, they always switch I got a chopper that come with a stick, huh You try to run up, get hit I am a boss and I feel like Montana, huh I make your bitch buy a brick I know it's money before them hoes, huh I hope you never forget I love the money, it bringing the hoes, huh She have more fun when you rich First, you get that bag, huh Then you get that bitch, huh Money come with hoes, huh Hoes, they always switch, huh I go get that money, get that money, gettin' rich, huh I can't trust these hoes, trust these hoes, they always switch I got a chopper that come with a stick, huh You try to run up, get hit I am a boss and I feel like Montana, huh I make your bitch buy a brick I know it's money before them hoes, huh I hope you never forget I love the money, it bringing the hoes, huh She have more fun when you rich Started broke, then done got rich This Glock 40 came with a beam Had 20k on me, they raided my shit I've been throwing up 30's the first day you seen me I woke up and went to Prada I called up Desiigner, my neck and wrist freezing I got the drop on them niggas that plotted Whenever we catch them, that's where we gon' leave 'em Stack all the fifty's and hunnid's, the ten's and the twenty's, I give to my woman I jump out the whip, take a pic with my gun I got so much to pitch, I can't leave 'til it's done I bought a brand new 600 I hired a driver so I can get blunted Don't have your baby momma found in the trunk of some foreign shit Talk 'bout that life, you don't want it I'm kickin' shit, like I'm puntin' She thought I was cute, I put dick in her stomach Dick in her mouth, then I went on the 'Gram and I liked a picture of her kissin' her husband, damn Shots I'm dippin' and runnin' Flippin' and tumblin', that's just the push of a button Take care of my kid and my cousins End of discussion, I'm not tryna get rich for nothin' First, you get that bag, huh Then you get that bitch, huh Money come with hoes, huh Hoes, they always switch, huh I go get that money, get that money, gettin' rich, huh I can't trust these hoes, trust these hoes, they always switch I got a chopper that come with a stick, huh You try to run up, get hit I am a boss and I feel like Montana, huh I make your bitch buy a brick I know it's money before them hoes, huh I hope you never forget I love the money, it bringing the hoes, huh She have more fun when you rich

Written by: David Brewster, Sidney SelbyLyrics © Songtrust AveLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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