I'm Rich Lyrics - Red Cafe

Shake down 

I got a tatted up bitch 

Pissing on her titties 

Louis bag YSL 

Baddest in the city 

That girl ass juicy 

She got me getting trippy 

She get freaky for the boss 

She know I ball silly 

Look I'm rich, I'm racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich 

My car fast, My bitch bad, I'm rich 

I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich 

Fuck y'all I'm rich 

Fuck y'all I'm rich 

I'm racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich 

My car fast, My bitch bad, I'm rich 

I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich 

Fuck y'all I'm rich 

Fuck y'all I'm rich 

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And i'm faded 

All the cars and wardrobe the latest 

And the bottles coming non stop 

Started from the bottom but a nigga still made it 

Shake down mother fuck these haters 

Roll up finna smoke of my papers 

What it do though 

I'm a fool though 

Got the new Hublot car move blow 

Back home from the district red light 

Three chicks at a time one red light 

Act crazy I got gunners 

Got work and we doing numbers New York what 

All my chicks swagged out 

Out in Vegas i cashed out 

Threw my forty five racks out 

Then i poured up till i passed out 

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Fuck y'all I'm rich, I'm racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich 

My car fast, My bitch bad, I'm rich 

I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich 

Fuck y'all I'm rich 

Fuck y'all I'm rich 

Okay now all hail to the king nigga 

Glock forty's my pain killer 

I ain't stunting on pussy niggas 

Go and ask your bitch if she's seen realer 

I'll give her back when i'm done with her 

Suck it dry she's a babysitter 

I'm at Anguilla eating conchfritters 

And i'm smoking killer in a fly villa 

I ain't new to this bitch i'm to legit 

If i'm driving dog then its the latest shit 

I ball hard on my bull shit 

I'm like Micheal Jordan back in ninety six 

I Stevie Wonder i don't see the shit 

Probably hit your girl but i plead the fifth 

Got the sky dweller for the time teller 

Got a rich taste like a Wine Cellar 

Bitching nigga crib inside the Central Park 

Blowing money like i'm slanging Dope and Balling mall 

If that pussy whack then i probably never call tomorrow 

If that pussy good then i'll probably buy the bitch the mall 

Heat game floor seats fuck that call the law 

Alley-opp Fast Break could have stole the ball 

Blowing money fast like i'm Rafael Andrews 

Kill that pussy tell that ho go and call the reff 

Fuck y'all niggas counting other niggas figures 

Better know a niggas rich 

I know your money too short 

And i be on the west coast just throw your bitch 

I heard about you suckers 

Y'all be chasing after money 

I be running to the Chase 

Now i got so much new fan 

I'm like bitch get the fuck out my mother fucking face 

Soon or later i'm a check a hundred 

Assure you i'm the hottest of this R&B shit 

And they know it 

That bitch like my money 

And my weed she blowing 

In giuseppes sitting counting paper where Jamaicans be going 

Take a trip too shorts make it rip double that 

Make it flip Bankroll 

Bless me i don't even need a handkerchief 

Fuck y'all I'm rich, I racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich 

My car fast, My bitch bad, I'm rich 

I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich 

Fuck y'all I'm rich 

Fuck y'all I'm rich 

I'm racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich 

My car fast, My bitch bad, I'm rich 

I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich 

Fuck y'all I'm rich 

Fuck y'all I'm rich 

Fuck y'all I'm rich 

Fuck y'all I'm rich 

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