Rich The Kid - Austin Powers lyrics

[Hook - Rich The Kid:] b**h, my money stacked tall like the Eiffel Tower 3 hoes in my bed like I'm Austin Powers I got girls kissing girls while they in the shower We gon get groovy, Austin Powers Austin Powers, Austin Powers 3 hoes in my bed, like I'm Austin Powers Austin Powers, Austin Powers b**h, my money stacked tall like the Eiffel Tower [Verse 1 - Rich The Kid:] Shizer, you gon need a visor My neck, my ring, my finger, it is yellow, no highlighter Buyer, boy I am on fire In that Aston Martin and I'm crawling like a spider I'm in Amsterdam, smoking on that Amsterdam I am so high it got me looking like a Chinaman Everything gold, I'm a gold member Six rings on, I got gold fingers My name is Austin Powers, 3 b**hes in the shower And they ready to get groovy, make a movie baby Versace when I'm sleeping, in Paris for the weekend And I got these b**hes leaking when I'm speaking baby [Hook] [Verse 2 - Young Thug:] b**h make shawty crack, like they in the 80's Thugga wear Versace, she rock Old Navy Everybody swagging, got these b**hes debating n***a living life, just like Walter Payton How many times have I told you that Thugga got rich off a sentence? How many times have I told you I look like an Indian ribbon? How many times have I told you that I would say you were the remedy? How many times have I told you that I would eat you like Denny's? No JC, I buy her Penny's I took her out of the cheap sh** I bought her the mink now she fizzy Oops I meant fuzzy, I pray that b**h is my bousin (Suwoop!) You pray that b**h is my cousin, and then she say that we dirty [Hook] [Verse 3 - Young Dolph:] Breaking down bales of tree early in the morning Garbage bag full of gra** like I just mowed the lawn Got a super plug, so I got super power I feel like Austin Powers, real gangsters move in silence Doing 150 in the coupe, I just love the rush It's a cold world we live in, and so in my chopper I trust 100 shots I bust, 100 pieces of Reggie on that f**ing Greyhound bus I feel like MC Hammer, I can't be touched He tried to trap me but he broke, so it can't be much Hating get you nothing, money bring you Austin Power I swear these n***as just like this blunt, man these n***as sour [Hook]