[Hook: Jimmy Prime]
You need a rich b**h
You need a Benzo
You need a low-key crib
Only the friends know
You need a front page booty on your bimbo
You need to hit a lick
You need to stay low
You need it, ay
You got it, yeah
You need it, ay
You got it, yeah
Murda gon' catch him a body
And then we gon' SKRT in a Rari
And that's why she came to the party
She know we got all the narcotics
[Verse 1: Jay Whiss]
You need to act right
You need an angel
I got on Cucinelli's, I don't need to chase hoes
She don't speak no Inglés but she know how the game go
She just touched from Mexico, of course she bought me Pesos
Tell the b**hes that my price is going up
I see your favorite rapper waiting on a buss that never come
See a b**h that try to diss me with a Michael Kors clutch
All you n***as trying to stunt on me just started getting paper
She could put you in a Bentley but you probably try to save her
Jay was sitting court side a couple rows in front the Mayor
Showed up looking like a player
I could probably trip a Laker
Or a Pacer, or your b**h
You're lucky I don't wanna take her
Oh!
[Hook: Jimmy Prime]
You need a rich b**h
You need a Benzo
You need a low-key crib
Only the friends know
You need a front page booty on your bimbo
You need to hit a lick
You need to stay low
You need it, ay
You got it, yeah
You need it, ay
You got it, yeah
Murder gon' catch him a body
And then we gon' SKRT in a Rari
And that's why she came to the party
She know we got all the narcotics
[Verse 2: Donnie]
We got it
She need it
But I will not tell you my secret
Trust me baby, I'ma keep it
I'll throw your n***a in the deep end
I hit a lick then I sleep in
You know Scotty, he gon' beam him
Pop a Xan, in my zone
Forget about 'em by the weekend
I know everything she needing
But I don't think she'll be receiving
Getting money and I'm cheesing
I'm the one she believes in
Give them jobs, no Steven
I pay the shooter, we're even
And he don't need a reason
The money'll please him
My lawyer, she frees him
My dope in the ceiling
I block a call, I'm playing defense
It's Donnie, It's Donnie
It's Donnie, It's Donnie
It's Donnie
Repeat it
[Hook: Jimmy Prime]
You need a rich b**h
You need a Benzo
You need a low-key crib
Only the friends know
You need a front page booty on your bimbo
You need to hit a lick
You need to stay low
You need it, ay
You got it, yeah
You need it, ay
You got it, yeah
Murder gon' catch him a body
And then we gon' SKRT in a Rari
And that's why she came to the party
She know we got all the narcotics
[Verse 3: Jimmy Prime]
See b**hes in the Denali
Fam, I go hard on the action
Shorty been picking my brain
Maybe she got the look of my chain
You need some Tom Ford
You don't need a stank hoe, you need a red bone
Ain't talking 'bout stank dogs
You need a fast car, you gotta drive slow
You need a green lawn, watch for the snakes though
You shouldn't get high, when your money low
f** all that get by, go check your cash flow
I'm tryna chase funds, she tryna leech on
This ain't no pop sh**, this is a street song
My b**hes share me, they don't get cheated on
Cause I don't get sleeped on
[Hook: Jimmy Prime]
You need a rich b**h
You need a Benzo
You need a low-key crib
Only the friends know
You need a front page booty on your bimbo
You need to hit a lick
You need to stay low
You need it, ay
You got it, yeah
You need it, ay
You got it, yeah
Murda gon' catch him a body
And then we gon' SKRT in a Rari
And that's why she came to the party
She know we got all the narcotics
[Outro]
Yo n***as already know what it is man
It's real sh**
All my n***as getting big money
Hoppin outta foreigns, wearing Balmains like its nothing
Scottie's only a call away so quit tripping n***a
We are the six