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Rich The Kid

Genres: Hip-Hop

Greedy Lyrics - Rich The Kid

I don't wanna get greedy 

She only calls when she needy 

Got bands in the duffle 

I count paper, don't read it 

Call me Mister Big Shot 

I hit then won't stop 

Doing big, can't stop 

She only calls when she needy 

 

Let me pick and roll, say you want the play play 

Want a fix huh? Slide in your playground 

All she know is big business, all I know is gettin' in it 

I walk through some doors, just bought the coupe, no ceilings 

Nah, I ain't tryna just spend it, but fucked around and threw rain here 

All I know is we runnin', Forrest Gump into the money 

Told her, "It's bedtime" wrist on wristwatch 

She said, "Daddy don't stop" leave the band on my spot 

Nope, they talkin' in the street, some are chasin' that Summer breeze 

Face on a wall like Mona Lisa, clap that ass, don't need no audience 

So cold, leave the Summer [?], hope you ain't on no teasin' teasin' 

So fine you ain't gotta sneak her, kick a little then we get to sneakin' 

 

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I don't wanna get greedy 

She only calls when she needy 

Got bands in the duffle 

I count paper, don't read it 

Call me Mister Big Shot 

I hit then won't stop 

Doing big, can't stop 

She only calls when she needy 

I don't wanna get greedy 

She only calls when she needy 

Got bands in the duffle 

I count paper, don't read it 

Call me Mister Big Shot 

I hit then won't stop 

Doing big, can't stop 

She only calls when she needy 

 

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She be callin', she fiendin', four in the mornin', she need it 

You a fool when you eat it, my flex on her for no reason 

I'm in Paris, she freakin', neck cold, wrist freezin' 

Waterslide, she leakin', straight to fuckin', ain't speakin' 

From the bottom, got this shit out the street, I was hustlin', made a mili a week 

Overseas, on a jet for the cheese, fifteen hundred just for my jeans 

All she know is big business, flexin' up 'cause I'm winnin' 

Copped the foreign a new Bentley, she wanna peel with that [?] 

Why they hatin', pull up Lamborghini, model bitches out the magazine 

Lil' foreign put on for the team, makin' money, you can't intervene 

One hundred, I can never switch up, too foreign, got my trunk in the front 

Bad bitch, give her dick and a blunt, too greedy, talkin' 'bout what you want 

Rich! 

 

I don't wanna get greedy 

She only calls when she needy 

Got bands in the duffle 

I count paper, don't read it 

Call me Mister Big Shot 

I hit then won't stop 

Doing big, can't stop 

She only calls when she needy 

I don't wanna get greedy 

She only calls when she needy 

Got bands in the duffle 

I count paper, don't read it 

Call me Mister Big Shot 

I hit then won't stop 

Doing big, can't stop 

She only calls when she needy 

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