Metro Boomin - Rich n***a sh** lyrics

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Metro Boomin - Rich n***a sh** lyrics

[Intro] Ay, ay, ay, ay I came, I-I-I I think I came with uhh What you call those? Yeah, a magician, I became one of those Not overnight though [Hook] Rich n***a sh**, pull up in that Phantom (Skrt) You know this the anthem, bleeding like a tampon (soowoo) Rich n***a sh**, hundred in my linen Bad b**hes trailing me, on my way to Lenox This that rich n***a sh** This that rich n***a sh** Homie this is rich n***a sh**, yeah rich n***a sh** I swear this is rich n***a sh** Oh yeah, oh yeah [Verse 1] Rich n***a sh** (Sheesh) b**hes want to f** my dogs, little tick All these b**hes gotta be gay, they f**ing cliques b**hes whispering in my ear, saying she ain't gon' snitch b**hes say they want that South Beach, LeBron b**hes eating ounces of molly like its yums b**h you bet my hoe filled with nothing but gum and tounges All these b**hes jumpin' me in they don't do no ones You know I chop all off them b**hes off 40k throwed in the ocean, Pacifica You can not think that I'm sweet like no Cinnabon I'm gonna redo your hair, like [?] Thugger riding home, Thugger got the chrome, Thugger friends with Brodee UnFunk on the way home, yadigg [Hook] Rich n***a sh**, pull up in that Phantom You know this the anthem, bleeding like a tampon Rich n***a sh**, hundred in my linen Bad b**h is trailing me, on my way to Lenox This that rich n***a sh** This that rich n***a sh** Homie this is rich n***a sh**, yeah rich n***a sh** I swear this is rich n***a sh** Oh yeah, oh yeah [Verse 2] Hundred K left, hundred K right b**hes box for boxers, fright night I Ain't from NYC, but I got bricks and had run for the cheese I got b**hes want to jump on me They say I never let their old man ME f** em, never eat Treat em like police, every time I say I'm dodging em Another b**h call, by heart charger em These p**y n***as finna bother him These p**y n***as shouldn't have started him And if Young Thug was food Many b**h n***as would order him You know your girl want to order him You know your auntie want to order him You know your cousin want to order him The other other want to order him All white Fendi suit like Eminem All Red Dickie suit, shoot like Suge and them [Hook] Rich n***a sh**, pull up in that Phantom You know this the anthem, bleeding like a tampon Rich n***a sh**, hundred in my linen Bad b**h is trailing me, on my way to Lenox This that rich n***a sh** This that rich n***a sh** Homie this is rich n***a sh**, yeah rich n***a sh** I swear this is rich n***a sh** Oh yeah, oh yeah