Rick James lyrics

[Intro]
[?] beats
Yeah
Yeah (oh)
Yeah
Yeah ([?])
Soulja ([?] stacks on deck)
[?] over b*tches
Pablo
[?]
Rick

[Chorus]
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
Aye we fell off in the club and we poppin
Thirty racks up in my bag I'm guaping
We hit the mall on Ferragamo [?]
Young n*gga rich I do what I want, I'm poppin
These n*gga they lame just look at my chain don't play with my aim my n*gga they bang
Pull in your block in that [?] flame
You know that I'm rich b*tch rick james
Pull in your block with guapo
Hop out the [?] just me and Pablo
n*gga they playin this sh*t get colossal
Pull in your block and my n*ggas they pop you
Damn you n*ggas a lame you n*ggas a broke it's a shame
Don't play with my aim
Pull in your block that flame
n*gga you know my aim, you knowing the game
Money power respect, flying on jets, smoking on kush
n*gga get hit with that thang, get wet, don't play with my set, damn
[Chorus]
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)
I'm rich b*tch (Rick James)

[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
[?] bag, f*ck up some comma
[?]
All white Cocaine
b*tch I'm Rick James [?]
[?]
Work in the kitchen [?] and pans
Stacks on deck got 100 bands
I'm rich b*tch
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