i göt rich Lyrics

(What, whoa)

(I got rich, I got rich?)

(Fly in this bitch, fly in this bitch for real)

I got rich (I got rich)

I got that bussdown rollie on my wrist (on my wrist)

New iced out patek on my bitch (on my bitch)

You iced out don't forget them new baguettes

straight from Trizz

(Yeah, yeah)

I got rich (I got rich)

I'm high off hella drugs i'm fly as shit (i'm fly as shit)

Pull up to the scene, the flyest whip (the flyest whip)

Ain't nobody else get high as this (get high like this , I die like this)

I'm putting my money on top of dat bitch

(yuh yuh)

Ain't nun funny I fuck her like bunny don't even want top from that bitch

I really don't een wanna talk to da bitch

(yuh yuh)

They breakin they neck when I walk in the do'

I'm fly when I walk in at bitch

(when I walk in that bitch)

Im high inna tonka she ridin' on top of me

Im really as fye as it get

Get marshed like a mello we cooking some more

I'm puttin my fye on a bitch

I'm fuckin' ya daughter and fuckin' ya mammy she gummy she suckin' my dick

I'm tired of snakes and im tired of fakes you know I can't hang with a bitch

You lie to my face you die n yo place n

wont even know why you was sick

Yo chick wanna see, not a trick she a treat

and i'm puttin' my meat in yo bitch

I send you a picture my penis is inna stop fuckin' her takin flick

(I'm tired of snakes and i'm tired of fakes you know i can't hang with a bitch)

(You lie to my face you die n yo place n

wont even know why you was sick)

(Yo chick wanna see, not a trick she a treat

and i'm puttin' my meat in yo bitch)

(I send you a picture my penis is inna stop fuckin' her takin flick)