RECEIPTS ft. WoodRichh Lyrics

On the path to get riches, in my bag like receipts

I'm an addict for bitches, she wanna move up the seat

I'm going back just to hit it and paint her face with my skeet

I want a caddy with spinners to do the dash on the street

I'm in that Chrysler cruisin leaving a bunch of skids on the tar

And I know that they've been snoozing bout the hit the alarm

I've been playing with the kitty like they doing some yarn

I might come up to your city and just tear it apart

I'm just trying to stack my bread and make a couple million

If they tripping on the kid, ask them what the dilly is

Clowns on some silly shit, snakes changing like chameleons

But I'm never switching on any of my affiliates

I've been the boss, I'm opening up her jaw

She on her knees like she praying but this ain't no synagogue

Add it up like it's a cross, my lyrics are Molotovs

I burn this booth to the ground, I do it without remorse

Not an apology, not for all these wannabes

Cause I be with that green like I'm at a college for botany

Mama boy too deep, And we all progidies,

Honestly, if you thinking you better, you must do comedy

I got more nachos than Libre, this race is a relay

I'm back on these tracks cause I know they can't keep pace

No sneaking on me, megaphones that will replay

Put cheese on your head like a fan watching Greenbay

On the path to get riches, in my bag like receipts

I'm an addict for bitches, she want to move up the seat

I'm going back just to hit it and paint her face with my skeet

I want a caddy with spinners to do the dash on the street

And Woodrichh, I came puffing like I'm David Ruffin,

You know I'm bout to catch a real body bitch,

Bad lil bitch, she want my dick cause I got the bread

I'm on my way to the riches, we blow your head,

It's gone, it's missing

Woodrichh in this bitch, I'm catching breezes and bitches

I don't give a fuck if you ain't on shit

Woodrichh, my diamonds dancing and they flaunting

And they singing like the bitch in the back of the song, she on my dick too

I don't give a fuck, I got a dick, it's a missile

Bout to blow up, the world gon' know me

Cause Woodrichh I came out the hood and I'm balling like I'm Kobe bitch

And you know me bitch

If you don't know me bitch, you better ask your homie bitch

I probably fucked on his shorty, yeah she real naughty

And Woodrichh the hottest nigga living in the party, what's up