Red Cafe - I'm Rich Remix lyrics

[Intro:] Shake down I got a tatted up b**h Pissing on her titties Louis bag YSL Baddest in the city That girl a** juicy She got me getting trippy She get freaky for the boss She know I ball silly [Hook:] Look I'm rich, I'm racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich My car fast, My b**h bad, I'm rich I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich f** y'all I'm rich f** y'all I'm rich I'm racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich My car fast, My b**h bad, I'm rich I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich f** y'all I'm rich f** y'all I'm rich [Red Cafe:] And I'm faded All the cars and wardrobe the latest And the bottles coming non stop Started from the bottom but a n***a still made it Shake down mother f** these haters Roll up finna smoke of my papers What it do though I'm a fool though Got the new Hublot car move blow Back home from the district red light Three chicks at a time one red light Act crazy I got gunners Got work and we doing numbers New York what All my chicks swagged out Out in Vegas I cashed out Threw my forty five racks out Then I poured up till I pa**ed out [Hook:] f** y'all I'm rich, I'm racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich My car fast, My b**h bad, I'm rich I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich f** y'all I'm rich f** y'all I'm rich [Ace Hood:] Okay now all hail to the king n***a Glock forty's my pain k**er I ain't stunting on p**y n***as Go and ask your b**h if she's seen realer I'll give her back when I'm done with her s** it dry she's a babysitter I'm at Anguilla eating conchfritters And I'm smoking k**er in a fly villa I ain't new to this b**h I'm to legit If I'm driving dog then its the latest sh** I ball hard on my bull sh** I'm like Micheal Jordan back in ninety six I Stevie Wonder I don't see the sh** Probably hit your girl but I plead the fifth Got the sky dweller for the time teller Got a rich taste like a Wine Cellar [French Montana:] b**hing n***a crib inside the Central Park Blowing money like I'm slanging Dope and Balling mall If that p**y whack then I probably never call tomorrow If that p**y good then I'll probably buy the b**h the mall Heat game floor seats f** that call the law Alley-opp Fast Break could have stole the ball Blowing money fast like I'm Rafael Andrews k** that p**y tell that ho go and call the reff [Jeremih:] f** y'all n***as counting other n***as figures Better know a n***as rich I know your money too short And I be on the west coast just throw your b**h I heard about you s**ers Y'all be chasing after money I be running to the Chase Now I got so much new fan I'm like b**h get the f** out my mother f**ing face Soon or later I'm a check a hundred Assure you I'm the hottest of this R&B sh** And they know it That b**h like my money And my weed she blowing In giuseppes sitting counting paper where Jamaicans be going Take a trip too shorts make it rip double that Make it flip Bankroll Bless me I don't even need a handkerchief [Hook:] f** y'all I'm rich, I racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich My car fast, My b**h bad, I'm rich I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich f** y'all I'm rich f** y'all I'm rich I'm racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich My car fast, My b**h bad, I'm rich I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich f** y'all I'm rich f** y'all I'm rich f** y'all I'm rich f** y'all I'm rich