Rich Boy Lyrics

Rich boy

R-r-rich boy

Look at how we crack 'em

They salty like Ritz, boy

Calling for the king

Don't gotta ask which boy

Get the broomstick, we fly, witch boy

Rich boy

R-r-rich boy

Look at how we crack 'em

They salty like Ritz, boy

Calling for the king

Don't gotta ask which boy

Get the broomstick, we fly, witch boy

Rich boy paint on my rich boy wall

Best friend ring? That's a rich boy call

On a rich boy night or a rich boy day

It's my time to shine like a b-baldie

Yea my dreams rich and my streams rich

Mirror mirror on the wall, Evil King rich

Rich boy crown on my rich boy hair

If I walked in the building, a rich boy here

Legendary

We so legendary

They 'bout to have a cow

Tell 'em to go make my dairy

Legendary

We so legendary

They 'bout to have a cow

Tell 'em to go make my dairy

I'm a ten, they can't foil me, Reynolds Wrap

I'm in the spotlight and they told me "gimme that"

I made 'em say please and still didn't give 'em that

Talk behind my back, then they turn around and gimme dap

Rich boy

R-r-rich boy

Look at how we crack 'em

They salty like Ritz, boy

Calling for the king

Don't gotta ask which boy

Get the broomstick, we fly, witch boy

Rich boy

R-r-rich boy

Look at how we crack 'em

They salty like Ritz, boy

Calling for the king

Don't gotta ask which boy

Get the broomstick, we fly, witch boy

Soy chico rico, rico fun

For just fifty cents a day, please save this bum

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, it don't make no sense

They worried 'bout the wrong Dior, need deodorant

I stay in they head like where they hair is

Hahahahaha, Kamala Harris

Laughing it up and they still frown down

They can't stand me, I told 'em to sit down

Open the garage, which coop ima roll in?

I dive in the water, they just dipping they toes in

If you not on rich tingz, it's none of ya beeswax

We five star meals, they Applebees that

I still don't miss, honey, that's not where I bees at

And yes you is my son, so you gotta say "please dad"

Only pen they see is one with pigs and the cattle

Don't wake the Evil King and then hide from the apple

Every time they get attention, that tail start to waggle

Put that bib around your neck and go play with your rattle

Push you to the side quick, couldn't beat my tricks

I'm the super hero, you couldn't be sidekick

Without me, they dying much then

You'll never get there, Flying Dutchman

Rich rich clothes, yes they fit nice

They stare at the laundry just cuz my fits nice

Popping price tags and don't look at it either

That's word to Nike, don't get checked like the sneaker

Victory is sweet, but my riches is sweeter

I'm the highest, you the lowest, say hi to Peter

I am the doer, can never be out-doed

Me five star meal, you looking like cat food

Why would you lie? You shoulda went late June

Got 'em balding, shoulda went St. Jude