Rich talk, stick talk
Bad bitch got a rich walk
Rich walk, she got a rich walk
Come for me, you get chalked
Baby star, I'm a boss
Sick my dogs, let 'em bark
On my page, your bitch soft
Rich talk
Pushing the torque, whip out the Robb Report
Crib it look like a resort
That wasn't always the story
Daddy was doing a bid, I been holding down the fort
Lately was making them ends to swim in them Benz
Jump off the boat at the port, this shit a sport
Light up the fronto, it's bombs away
Look at the Rollie, it's time to play
Used to be busting that nine to five
Now I can wake up any time of day
Ayy, got so much money on mind
Just went to sleep and woke up in a vault
Got her them new Louboutins
Now money fall everywhere lil' baby walk
Rich talk, stick talk
Bad bitch got a rich walk
Rich walk, she got a rich walk
Come for me, you get chalked
Baby star, I'm a boss
Sick my dogs, let 'em bark
On my page, your bitch soft
Rich talk
My cup, I put mud in that
Duck in the shade with a Louis V bucket hat
Niggas be lame as hell, we do not fuck with that
Only talk paper, you never discussing that
Disgusting the way that I run up that fucking bag
If I say it's up then you know that we stuck with that
Don't try me, you fuck 'round and find out your luck is bad
I hit from the back, shawty say that she loving that
Big dawg, left her with a limp
Walk, probably 'cause the pimp
Talk, probably 'cause I'm him
I keep balling, I don't even need a gym
Slam dunk on the Forgiato rims
Big house, bitch I'm living like The Sims
Kick a bitch out, get the boot, no Timbs
Ain't talking big amounts then I really don't hear 'em
Rich talk, stick talk
Bad bitch got a rich walk
Rich walk, she got a rich walk
Feel like I just hit Vegas
Who the fuck is you playing with?
VVS on me, stainless
Hundred K for the plain shit
Every dime, I can't let it slide
Nigga I need all of my payments
Nah we ain't on the same shit
Rather rich than be famous
I'd rather put all my brothers on
Break out, can't wait 'til my brother home
Long live the homies, another gone
Pour out that good shit, no soda, holmes
Hopping out the P1, ball like a D1
Niggas know the style, they'll never get a free one
Money is the topic, you ain't gotta speak none
I know what to say when the freaks come
Rich talk, stick talk
Bad bitch got a rich walk
Rich walk, she got a rich walk
Come for me, you get chalked
Baby star, I'm a boss
Sick my dogs, let 'em bark
On my page, your bitch soft
Rich talk
We getting straight to the bag
Know they gon' hate when I grab
All this shit I never had
I ain't even checking no tag
Let me take care of the tab
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