Rich Junkies lyrics

[Chorus: Bay Swag & Kyle Richh]
This Perc' got me busting
Them boys need to catch up, so they signed to DJ Mustard
Pour a deuce of the Tris, I brought that sh*t out of the country
It's sad to say, I'm a rich junkie
Got two b*tches laid up and they bomfy (Like, damn)

[Verse 1: Kyle Richh]
Bet Sheneh need a di*k in her tummy (Let's go)
She got the humpty dumpty (Go), buckle up 'cause this sh*t gon' get bumpy (Like)
Yes, pour me a shot of the— like, I've been sober since morning, I'm grumpy (Like)
b*tch

[Verse 2: Bay Swag]
She got a donkey
Black trucks ain't nothin', I told lil' bro go and punch it
If she ain't with the suckin', I promise, I won't buy her nothing
When I walk in the party, got PTSD, I be clutching
When shе kissed me and sh*t, I was blushing
Chrome Hеart tank top, all of my chains on
In them meetings, be high with my shades on
f*ck the opps, we don't know none of they songs
Bet my neighbors know me like I'm Trey Songz
I bet way too much dog movin' in and out
I don't want no damn kids, I came in her mouth
Once I get the backend, yeah, I'm in and out
Keep a G on my waist when I'm in the South
[Chorus: Bay Swag]
This Perc' got me busting
Them boys need to catch up, so they signed to DJ Mustard
Pour a deuce of the Tris, I brought that sh*t out of the country
It's sad to say, I'm a rich junkie
Got two b*tches laid up and they bomfy

[Bridge: Kyle Richh]
It's sad to say, I'm a rich junkie (Ah, sh*t, let's go)
It's sad to say, I'm a rich junkie

[Verse 3: Kyle Richh]
You could wear what you want, it do not matter to me
My b*tch the baddest and mean, when I'm with you, I'm a happier me (Like, damn)
Yes, I can't trip on no lean, I know she'd rather the G
Yes, who got more swagger than me? Yes, who pockets—
Like, damn, f*ck the internet, that sh*t is shattered to me
She's so fine, but she want me to seed her, she tryna make a lil' family tree
She want Louis, Balenci', Chanel, and she want a new Gallery tee (Get it)
And she sh*t on them b*tches, she do it so casually (Like)

[Chorus: Bay Swag]
This Perc' got me busting
Them boys need to catch up, so they signed to DJ Mustard
Pour a deuce of the Tris, I brought that sh*t out of the country
It's sad to say, I'm a rich junkie
Got two b*tches laid up and they bomfy
[Outro]
(MC, make another hit)