Rich Boy Summer Lyrics

It's Bambino Baby

Otherwise know as Palmer Barone

King Baby

Diego Fuego

Senior Summer Himself

Rich Boy Summer

The Bam move smooth like butter

Just ask my brothers

Got drip like water

Hundred grand on the wrist I'm a rich boy stunna

Got no plans in this bitch do what I wanna

It's a Rich Boy Summer

The Bam move smooth like butter

Just ask my brothers

Got drip like water

Hundred grand on the wrist I'm a rich boy stunna

Got no plans in this bitch do what I wanna

No new car I smell like new money

Old heads got no respect too funny

Now they all opps cuz I got two honeys

On each side all times

Who love me

Beach side prop all mine

Got too much money

Man all these girls want so much from me

They playing these games go fish gin rummy

Gotta sign the prenup girl I ain't no dummy

Spending 2022 in my Gucci shoes

Walk a mile in these slides bought her Jimmy Choos

Got the Prada with the dollas and got Fendi too

I need a shot of the Patron and I need Henny too

Printing these bills like the Fed

I let it go to my head

Silk sheets in the bed

Don't need any game I got money instead

These girlies they beggin to give me some head

Got no cred in the streets but my credit card limitless

Businesses ask me to speak at they conferences

Prominent flying all over the continent

Confidence high yeah I got a good pharmacist

Charming is easy when you got a car on the wrist

The barn is on fire and Ima put it out with Benjamins

Got insurance rebuilt now it's time to fuckin let em in

Rich boy shit turn a profit yeah I always win

That's right mothafucka the baby take no Ls

Bambino shoot rockets it's top shelf

Like liquor my shit age like wine

next year I'm 29 and I've never been more fine

And I've never had more dimes

Got a lady on each shoulder as I'm walkin down the shoreline

Life so fuckin good, wish I had some more time

Rich boy summer baby feel that fuckin sunshine

They all got their hands out Hoke Pokey

Girlie want the money but she barely know me

She a fraud she a trick she like Loki

She spending all my money then she fuckin all my homies

Bitch

See ya next Tuesday

Rich boy city boy

Now it's fuckin doomsday

I said it's too late

I'm only cuffin in my old age

Now it's RBS

Missed your text

Drowning in the pussy like SOS

No life vest

I'm not rookie I'm vet

Like I been there yet

Still celebrating like I don't know I'm the best

But I know I'm the best

Got an S on my chest

And I'm getting these checks

Gettin dumber all summer yeah who needs the rest

And next year, we do it all again

It's a Rich Boy Summer

The Bam move smooth like butter

Just ask my brothers

Got drip like water

Hundred grand on the wrist I'm a rich boy stunna

Got no plans in this bitch do what I wanna

It's a Rich Boy Summer

The Bam move smooth like butter

Just ask my brothers

Got drip like water

Hundred grand on the wrist I'm a rich boy stunna

Got no plans in this bitch do what I wanna