Really Rich lyrics

[Hook]
I’m poppin sh*t
Two 30 clips
Look just like chopsticks
Rich sh*t
Spent a couple thousand on an outfit
Double R
I feel really rich
I’m a don b*tch
Water drip
All this water on me
Got that b*tch sea sick
Married to the money
I never cared about a hoe
I bought a Mocler coat
Just cause my heart is so cold
I put it on Jehovah
I’ll have them hittas at yo door
I’ve been runnin up that sack
I f*cked around and broke my toe

[Verse: 1]
God damn, god damn
I broke another rubber band
Franklin’s, Grant’s, and Jackson’s
Paper cuts all in my hands
My b*tch coupe like a lamb
I’m at Ruth Chris eatin lamb
With a pocket full of ham
I’m up, so they talkin down
Broke n*gga, get a job
Trappin ain’t your sh*t
I’ve been ballin too hard
So I went to ice my wrist
Get up off my di*k
n*gga, it’s strictly for your b*tch
Yeah, we on that ape sh*t
We tote them banana clips
You talkin bout you gettin money?
Boy you need to stop it
You see it pokin out my pocket
Muthaf*ck a wallet
Got a short, thick, mixed b*tch
Call me Papi
And I just bought a choppa
And I ain’t talkin bout no Harley
[Hook]
I’m poppin sh*t
Two 30 clips
Look just like chopsticks
Rich sh*t
Spent a couple thousand on an outfit
Double R
I feel really rich
I’m a don b*tch
Water drip
All this water on me
Got that b*tch sea sick
Married to the money
I never cared about a hoe
I bought a Mocler coat
Just cause my heart is so cold
I put it on Jehovah
I’ll have them hittas at yo door
I’ve been runnin up that sack
I f*cked around and broke my toe

[Verse: 2]
Before the pack came
I had it already sold
You say you want beef
I turn you to a sloppy joe
Ain’t really with the fighting
But I keep a lot of bowls
Got my left wrist froze
Straight outta the North Pole
Never ever trust these n*ggas
Never ever love a hoe
And I got a lot of money
But I still want some more
I just hopped up in the foreign
Smash the gas, watch me go
I just hopped up in my foreign
Smash the gas, watch me go
Bruh this gas got me high as f*ck
Still gone roll some more
Sippin lean, startin to doze
f*ck it, I’ma pour some more
On that Taliband sh*t
Camo Valentino
On that Taliband sh*t
Camo Valentino
[Hook]
I’m poppin sh*t
Two 30 clips
Look just like chopsticks
Rich sh*t
Spent a couple thousand on an outfit
Double R
I feel really rich
I’m a don b*tch
Water drip
All this water on me
Got that b*tch sea sick
Married to the money
I never cared about a hoe
I bought a Mocler coat
Just cause my heart is so cold
I put it on Jehovah
I’ll have them hittas at yo door
I’ve been runnin up that sack
I f*cked around and broke my toe