RIRI Lyrics

(Are you on drugs Ben?)

Yeah

Yeah

Woah, Woah, Woah

Gettin' this money stack it up

My momma told me I don't brag enough

See a bitch in the club, told her "Back it up!"

If I see a bad bitch, then I'm baggin' her

If you see me comin' then it's too late

I be makin' plays like it's 2K

All my pockets fat, I gotta lose weight

Widebody whip, take up two lanes

Yeah, I'm headed straight to the top

So far ahead of you niggas you can't even see me

Got a brand new bitch, wit a big forehead, look just like Riri

I disappear on a hoe, but I'm never coming back, I ain't Houdini

Leavin' white stuff on her mouth after she eat me up like I was Fettucine

Roses are red, My money is blue

I run in ya house and I'm takin' ya food

I lay out my fit like the first day of school

I say what I want, I don't mean to be rude

I do what I want, I don't follow the rules

I'm smokin' on blunts, I ain't touchin' a Juul

Bitch I'm number one, never been number two

She see how I'm dressing, She thinkin' I'm cool

She like the way that I put it together

She got a nigga but sayin' I'm better

Me and my bitch locked in like a tether

I don't got a bitch, I'm lyin, whatever

(I don't got a bitch, I'm lyin, whatever)

Nigga think he better than me, He must be delusional

I walk into Saks and I ask 'em for the usual

Get my nails done, Yo girl touchin' on my cuticles

I be holdin' grudges, Pop up at yo grandma's funeral

I might just go ahead and blow that bitch up

After she suck my dick, you go and kiss her

I got two hoes, they was twins, got 'em mixed up

I just hopped in a Urus, that's a big truck

My money strong, it be doing sit ups

Money stronger than a body-builder

I be fuckin' yo bitch in Versace slippers

I'm just fuckin' that hoe, never buy her dinner

I'm gettin' money 'cause that's what I'm taught to do

If it ain't 'bout no money then why would I talk to you

You is my son, lil' nigga I father you

Yo girl askin' for a pic she said I follow you

Gettin' this money stack it up

My momma told me I don't brag enough

See a bitch in the club, told her "Back it up!"

If I see a bad bitch, then I'm baggin' her

If you see me comin' then it's too late

I be makin' plays like it's 2K

All my pockets fat, I gotta lose weight

Widebody whip, take up two lanes

Yeah, I'm headed straight to the top

So far ahead of you niggas you can't even see me

Got a brand new bitch, wit a big forehead, look just like Riri

I disappear on a hoe, but I'm never coming back, I ain't Houdini

Leavin' white stuff on her mouth after she eat me up like I was Fettucine