Yella Beezy – Rich Mf

Yella Beezy – Rich Mf Lyrics

Artist: Yella Beezy
Song: Rich Mf

Oak Cliff business
Ha, ha
Oak Cliff business
Goin’ down, I’m a rich m#th*rf#ck*r (Hey)

Lookin’ for a thick m#th*rf#ck*r (Hey)
Baby girl thicker then Smuckers
She a pretty m#th*rf#ck*r, hell nah, I don’t trust her, hey (Oak Cliff business)
I’m a rich m#th*rf#ck*r (Hey)

Wrist cost a brick, m#th*rf#ck*r (Hey)
Leave the n#gg# sick, m#th*rf#ck*r
Check the drip, m#th*rf#ck*r, you a slick m#th*rf#ck*r, hey
Call me young pimp m#th*rf#ck*r (Yeah)

Walkin’ with a limp, m#th*rf#ck*r (Yeah)
Eatin’ steak and shrimp, m#th*rf#ck*r
Young Crip m#th*rf#ck*r from the Cliff, m#th*rf#ck*r (Oak Cliff business)
Tell me what the f#ck n#gg# talkin’ ’bout (Hey)

Old lame #ss n#gg#s want me to shout ’em out (Hey, hey)
Gangsta #ss sh#t, that’s what I’m about (Bow)
So a p#ss# #ss rapper all in his mouth (Hey, Crip)
p#ss# get charred, we don’t f#ck with him (f#ck)

Bet nan m#th*rf#ck*r touch me (Touch me)
Why you n#gg#s smilin’ with your buck teeth? (Hey)
Rich n#gg#, n#gg#s drippin’, no cuff link (Hey)
Tailor made, young n#gg# tough as me me (Wow)

Baby girl wanna come and suck me (Wow)
When I f#ck though, baby, don’t buck me
Sippin’ on bubbly, everything lovely (Oak Cliff business)
Goin’ down, I’m a rich m#th*rf#ck*r (Hey)

Lookin’ for a thick m#th*rf#ck*r (Hey)
Baby girl thicker then Smuckers
She a pretty m#th*rf#ck*r, hell nah, I don’t trust her, hey (Oak Cliff business)
I’m a rich m#th*rf#ck*r (Hey)

Wrist cost a brick, m#th*rf#ck*r (Hey)
Leave the n#gg# sick, m#th*rf#ck*r
Check the drip, m#th*rf#ck*r, you a slick m#th*rf#ck*r, hey
Baby girl thicker then Colgate

Stop playin’ baby, be my old lady
Movin’ too fast, got me like, “Woah, baby”
Bring it to my show, baby, run it in your ho, baby
Hey (Hey), steppin’ in designer kicks, sh#t (Shit)

I don’t want you ‘less you a rich b#tch (b#tch)
Young n#gg# shinin’, my wrist glist’ (Glist’)
Glist’, watch don’t tick (Oak Cliff business)
Goin’ down, young n#gg# f#ckin’ with them old hundreds

n#gg# mixin’ new with the old money
Old ‘Lac, n#gg#, catch a roadrunner
Ice drip, drip, ’bout to be a cold summer (Hey)
Tailor made, young n#gg# tough as me me (Wow)

Baby girl wanna come and suck me (Wow)
When I f#ck though, baby, don’t buck me
Sippin’ on bubbly, everything lovely (Yeah)
I’m a rich m#th*rf#ck*r (Hey)

Lookin’ for a thick m#th*rf#ck*r (Hey)
Baby girl thicker then Smuckers
She a pretty m#th*rf#ck*r, hell nah, I don’t trust her, hey (Oak Cliff business)
Goin’ down, I’m a rich m#th*rf#ck*r (Hey)

Wrist cost a brick, m#th*rf#ck*r (Hey)
Leave the n#gg# sick, m#th*rf#ck*r
Check the drip, m#th*rf#ck*r, you a slick m#th*rf#ck*r, hey (Oak Cliff business)
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From the album:
Rich MF [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020