Lyrics

(Right Now, Right Now) (Right Now, Right Now) (Right Now, Right Now) (Right Now, Right Now) (Cause you killing em) Rich bitch badder than a misfit You be popping big shit Don't care who it is You killin' em Hit stick Grant your whole wish list If I book her ticket Imma spend this cash You killin' em Rich bitch badder than a misfit You be popping big shit Don't care who it is You killin' em Hit stick Grant your whole wish list If I book her ticket Imma spend this cash You killin' em If the head right I be there every night I'm speeding through red lights Just give me a call I'll be on my way You top tier I got you right here Bitches you do not fear You don't care at all what they gotta say VVS's in your necklace Girl you be flexing Man i got a question What's your profession Are you finessing Off your first impression I can tell that you got the wettest Here a small investment This my confession I gotta test it Man I'm balling Hit this poker I'm all in If you got work in the morning Then baby call in Cause it's bout time You know that it's bout time You been stuck in the house Now you ready for outside Cause you a Rich bitch badder than a misfit You be popping big shit Don't care who it is You killin' em Hit stick Grant your whole wish list If I book her ticket Imma spend this cash You killin' em Rich bitch badder than a misfit You be popping big shit Don't care who it is You killin' em Hit stick Grant your whole wish list If I book her ticket Imma spend this cash You killin' em You a rich bitch And they hating cause they can tell You got the french tips Hanging beautiful off your nails Gentle lip stick and you mix it with that Chanel And you switch quick Red bottoms and YSL Dripping in baguettes Double commas on every check Jumping right out a Lex Private jets in LAX Did it by herself She ain't settle for nothing less Bitches playing foul And she ain't go get the ref Man I'm balling Hit this poker I'm all in If you got work in the morning Then baby call in Cause it's bout time You know that it's bout time You been stuck in the house Now you ready for outside Cause you a Rich bitch badder than a misfit You be popping big shit Don't care who it is You killin' em Hit stick Grant your whole wish list If I book her ticket Imma spend this cash You killin' em
Writer(s): Darien Pugh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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