Lyrics Rich The Kid

Rich The Kid

Don't Love You

Pull up and I drop the top

Bad bitches, they popping out

Shawty bring those choppers out

Got more syrup than Waffle House

Riding round with them young niggas

Gun you down for them bands nigga

Extendo make you dance nigga

You gon piss in your pants nigga

Red bottoms, I’m buying Giuseppes

Bad bitch like Kim K

Trap jumping like D Wade

Got Jay Z on threeway

Young nigga came from the bottom

Back then, you can get it, I was robbing

in the garbage, pull up and they spraying the car

Your bitch she give me sloppy toppy, pull up in the rari, I’m sorry

Your ho, she the life of the party

I’m in top form, bitch pop a molly

QC and I can’t switch, whole cup of that shit

Good head, she a dumb bitch, got a fat ass and I cum quick

These bitches don’t love you, these bitches don’t love you

Fuck around and I pass her round to my whole crew

Pass the bitch when it’s time to go

Young nigga with a bankroll

Traphouse don’t never close, my bankroll don’t never fold

You loving that bitch, you kissing that bitch, she tryna buy a Birkin

She fucking you thinking she working, fucking Stupid lil bitch can’t fool me, tell her back that ass up like Ain’t taking that ho to the movies, she fucking and squirting, Jacuzzi

Whole gang ready, got a whole lotta choppers and we all with the bullshit

You kissing that bitch, I bust on her lip, she sucking me up in the VIP

Money bags, money bags, I just want the money bags

Young rich nigga got cash, cashed out Bugatti riverside

Now I’m swerving, riding round the city, she nervous

Sipping on pink but no Kirby, passing your bitch like a Frisbee

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