Young Thug - Rich n***a sh** lyrics

[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 Rich n***a sh** [x4] Rich n***a sh** b**hes want to f** my dog, little tick All these b**hes got BK, they f** in 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**hes bet my home [?] tongues All these b**hes jump me and they don’t give me no ones You know I chop all of them b**hes up 40k throwed in the ocean, Pacfica You cannot think that I’m sweet like no Cynnabun I’m gonna redo your hair, like [?] Thugger riding home, Thugger got the chrome Thugger friends with Brodee, getting f**ed on the way home [Hook] Hundred K left, hundred K right b**hes box for boxers, fright night I Ain’t from NYC, but I got bricks and had [?] 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, [?] charger 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 order want to order him All white [?] suit like Eminem All red [?], shoot like Suge and them [Hook]