Lyrics Palm Angels - RICH VALENTINE

Palm Angels

Wanna get paid, wanna get laid
If money can talk then the money would say
BLX boi lii nigga gon see…
If I’m your friend then you got one in me
Uh, now we getting jiggy on the low
Valentine playing for the girls on the floor
Nigga hit the Dougie, throw it up and catch the woah
And now surrounded by these women like a fucking gigolo
Uh Wallet feeling heavy in my pocket
Once I get to tapping with the card I cannot stop it
Now we got momentum taking off just like a rocket
All my chains be dripping so much water like a faucet
Fuck everybody im catching bodies
Hr body naughty
Every shawty sipping a 40
I got a black Bugatti
Anybody talking that potty getting Don Goti
Everybody scram that shit (what up playa)
Rich mind cos I’m thinking, uh
Broke boy but we living, uh
Celebrate now we sipping, sipping
Grinding since the beginning
Come on kiddies can’t you see
That you wanna be like me
I got chains around my neck
I got Bapesters on my feet
All these girls they wanna front, so they back up in the street
So much pressure turned to diamonds now Margiela on my cheek, damn
Shawty’s in the bathroom
Lining up something to do
She just tryna get screwed
We just tryna let it loose
PALM PALM PALM PALM PALM PALM PALM PALM
ANGELS ALL IN MY JEANS
ANGELS ALL IN MY JEANS
ANGELS ALL IN MY DREAMS
VALENTINE, FUCK THE WHOLE SCENE
I don’t brag about my shit
My-my shit, I just do it
I don’t need to chat to none of y’all
Cause when the money talks I just speak fluent
Homies all up in my grill
Take a step back before I lose it
Don’t be coming up around here with yo Lil mouth acting stupid uh
Two-seater im cruising
Seatback bring the mink back, I do it
Pink caps whip past a ting and I toot her
Top-down with no roof that’s cooler
Don’t do dinners don’t do outings
Just wanna cop me a new Frank Muller
Just wanna cop me a new black Audi
My teeth too froze my neck too gold
See the chains on you they look old
See the chains on me they like RAHHHH
I got a new hoe new bitch
I got new clothes that’s new RICH
Y’all fake rappers don’t do this
When I pull up ima get the newsprint, uh
Parts with nothing y’all be fronting
Never give my heart to a woman
Not for nothing never happen
I’ll be forever Mackin
What you stacking packing shows for the masses
Fucked mad times on a mattress
Two blonde dykes wanna fuck on a mattress
Ducked the actress with the accent
Shawty’s in the bathroom
Lining up something to do
She just tryna get screwed
We just tryna let it loose
PALM PALM PALM PALM PALM PALM PALM PALM
ANGELS ALL IN MY JEANS
ANGELS ALL IN MY JEANS
ANGELS ALL IN MY DREAMS
VALENTINE, FUCK THE WHOLE SCENE
Uh you are now witnessing
The world’s greatest
The world-famous
R I C H