YRB Lyrics

I'm just a young rich bitch

With a rolly on my wrist

Did you really just talk shit

Bitches can't take it but sure like to dish

Young rich bitch

Own it all don't do splits

Unless it's on the dick

I couldn't tell you hate me cause you look more jealous

Me and my besties got matching ice

She got style she in fashion design

Tap it once cause my card don't decline

He tap it once now he hypnotized

Me and my besties got matching necklace

Bad bitch so he put me on his check list

Let me see you can't tell how big my breasts is

If it hits net I blame it on the edit

Ohh don't look this way

Peak behind the curtain see if I'm ok

Putting in this work all in a day

We'll I'm in a daze thinking I'm insane

These boys be hitting on me every single night

Think they slick cause my braids done up tight

Bye bitch access denied

I'm the best you'll never have in your life

I'm just a young rich bitch

With a rolly on my wrist

Did you really just talk shit

Bitches can't take it but sure like to dish

Young rich bitch

Own it all don't do splits

Unless it's on the dick

I couldn't tell you hate me cause you look more jealous

Me and brothers got matching dice

It feel sticky so I'm rolling snake eyes

It look like luck is on our side

Cash out now the boys all wanna slide

Me and my brothers fit tight like Tetris

Run up on us you gonna regret it

Lay low 12 can't catch this

Keep the flows staying magnetic

Don't wanna talk sports I'm into fashion

My furniture is covered in satin

6 inch heels 2 inch eye lashes

Pussy controls my girly passions

Hate but it's to hide your attraction

Can't keep your eyes off my two piece matching

Too fast we gone we dashing

may my pussy live long lasting

He want the cake

Gotta let it bake

I don't give a damn imma sit it on his face

Like that waist

Wanna co create

Take it to the clinic if my period late

Beyoncé got cheated on you think I'm gonna trust a man

Huff and puff and she can still fuck better than my old boy can

If plan A ain't working you gonna have to B the plan

But plan b to me is to never ever fuck a man

Picslast longer tell 'em take a snapshot

Oh damn run it back that's hot

My wit is sharp visuals to match

Leave the track with bitches all gagged

I'm just a young rich bitch

With a rolly on my wrist

Did you really just talk shit

Bitches can't take it but sure like to dish

Young rich bitch

Own it all don't do splits

Unless it's on the dick

I couldn't tell you hate me cause you look more jealous

I'm just a young rich bitch

Y R B itches