Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rich , by - SOB X RBE. Release date: 05.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rich |
| Bitch, when you speakin' on my gang, put some respect on it |
| Now she lyin' to the boy, I don’t stress on it |
| Bitch, I don’t need an army with me, to the neck totin' |
| Whole dick down her throat, leave her neck swollen |
| P-Lo brought the bass bouncin', throw it back, bitch |
| Hold up, turn the beat up, this shit slap, bitch |
| I don’t shop at Nordstrom Rack, this from Saks Fifth |
| Oh, you’ll kill me over that ho? |
| Bro, you that pissed? |
| (Nerd) |
| And nigga, I done spent 'bout thirty on guns |
| That we don’t flex in videos, we tryna murder your son |
| Opps had always look at me and they just worried because |
| So much pain that I had felt, that shit turned me a thug |
| Get out my ear with all that shit that I don’t wanna hear |
| If that nigga ain’t bust for me, I don’t wanna be here (Nerd) |
| Nigga when the head fire, you ain’t gon' wanna steer |
| And I just brought three new guns, meet the Musketeers |
| Ayy, I got shooters who gon' catch a whole case in this bitch |
| Four chains on, cost a Wraith in this bitch |
| No aim, nigga, ain’t nobody safe in this bitch |
| I just pulled up in a foreign, we could race in this bitch |
| Uh, yeah, them niggas on that shit again |
| Hit the bitch and I hit her friend |
| And I just spent twenty bands on the drip, baby |
| Ain’t gotta worry 'bout no nigga when you rich, baby |
| Pull up on your block with that show stopper (Bitch) |
| Chopper make a nigga bounce like a low rider |
| Niggas say they got a bag, ain’t got one dollar |
| How you niggas say y’all funkin', ain’t got one problem? |
| Hit that pussy out the park, I’ma Barry Bonds it |
| Threw some diamonds on my bitch, now my bitch tryin' it |
| Catch an M, throw the Glock, then we switch things |
| Run a nigga off the road, we don’t switch lanes |
| Ayy, bitch, let me see that big thing (Ayy, bitch) |
| Ayy, bitch, back back 'cause your shit stink (Bitch) |
| Same niggas to the death, I don’t switch lanes |
| In a bitch face yellin', «Bitch,» like Rick James |
| I ain’t really worried 'bout the half, bitch, pay me |
| I ain’t givin' no sucker a pass, I ain’t savin' |
| Thought she was gettin' more than dick, the bitch cravin' |
| Thought that I really fell in love, bitch brazy (Nope) |
| Ayy, I got shooters who gon' catch a whole case in this bitch |
| Four chains on, cost a Wraith in this bitch |
| No aim, nigga, ain’t nobody safe in this bitch |
| I just pulled up in a foreign, we could race in this bitch |
| Uh, yeah, them niggas on that shit again |
| Hit the bitch and I hit her friend |
| And I just spent twenty bands on the drip, baby |
| Ain’t gotta worry 'bout no nigga when you rich, baby |