That’s Rich lyrics

(Fifteen dollars for a drink? I’ll f*cking stay dehydrated)

[Verse ?]
Make it rain at the club
For just one song
And man these girls go nuts
For Target thong
And leave a message at the beep
But I'm not calling back
Man we only leave the club
When our cards are maxed

[Chorus]
I'm talking rich
That's rich
I'm that b*tch
That's rich
That's rich

[Bridge]
I'm talking bottles
I'm f*cking with these models
She rides me like a throttle
She's all up on my di*k
She thinks I'm popping bottles
I'm f*cking all these models
She rides me like a throttle
She's all up on my di*k
She thinks I'm f*cking rich
[Outro]
(Oh my f*cking God)
(I'm so genuinely rich)
(I swear to f*cking God, I'm rich)