Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ricch Nigga, artist - Roddy Ricch. Album song Feed tha Streets, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bird Vision Entertainment
Song language: English
Ricch Nigga |
Nah, I say rich man, rich man |
That’s what I said every time, rich man |
Hmm |
She said she want a, she said she want a, ayy |
Ah-ah-ahem |
Ah-ah-ahem |
Rich man, yay |
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga |
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga |
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga |
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas |
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga |
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga |
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga |
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas |
Rollin up the duffel bag and seta right |
Flyin' in a foreign drinkin' lean Sprite |
Whippin' in the kitchen with my teams right |
She callin' up my phone like, «What it be like» |
I call her ass back like, «What the fuck, ho» |
Get into this dick like she my cup, ho |
Money, that’s what I be makin' much more |
Hangin' at the trap house, po-po at the front door |
Bad bitch in the BM she be swerving |
Do magic with the money like I’m Irvin |
Youngins we be puttin' all the work in |
And we be on the corners, bitch we servin' |
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga |
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga |
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga |
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas |
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga |
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga |
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga |
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas |
Yeah, heard she got a nigga I’ma still fuck her |
Start to eat that dick like it’s still some’n' |
And you gon' find out and you gon' still trust her |
And I’ma still duck her and you gon' still love her |
You know 'bout me, can’t say I give a fuck |
She pull up in that Bim', you know she gon' give it up |
Got three juice in my two cup |
Same day and a new slut |
New brand in my new truck |
Hit it once, don’t give two fucks |
Gamin' and the crew up for real |
And she gon' give me brain 'til the lil' bitch silly |
She fuckin' no discussion 'cause she know I work this Billy |
Call me Papi with the P upon my cap like I’m from Philly |
Yeah, man I got it |
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga |
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga |
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga |
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas |
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga |
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga |
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga |
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas |
I call her ass back like, «What the fuck, ho» |
Hangin' at the trap house, po-po at the front door |
Heard she had a nigga I’ma still fuck her |
And you gon' find out and you gon' still trust her |