RAF (Rich as f*ck) lyrics

by

Fwm.Kalebb


[Intro]

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[Verse 1]

I done had so many b*tches up in my crib
What the f*ck is you in here for?
She ride di*k like a goddamn pro
Throw a cape on the b*tch like a damn hero
She ain't paying my rent
b*tch you ain't my b*tch you playing
.556 go blam, life ain't fair
But f*ck it I'm hotter than hell
Somebody get water in here
She a lil' thottie
So I told that b*tch to go follow
I'm smacking that b*tch like her father
And she want to talk
Then I tell her get out my face
Like I don't need me a daughter
I hit that lil' b*tch semi-auto
The sound of the chopper
Made noise that thеy never thought of
While I'm in thе field
I be stepping and sh*t
When i try to get back
Gonna spin like her father lil' b*tch
[Verse 2]
Aye, huh
Yeah, huh
And don't get me started lil' b*tch
I get to doing my dance when I'm up in that pus*y
I'm hitting my target and sh*t
I go bananas through b*tches on me like a pair
I be setting sh*t off like a bell
My homie turned fed
I'mma send thirty shots in his head
And then act like he wasn't ever there

[Verse 3]

(Shhh, be quiet)
We rich as f*ck I don't care
I got a b*tch and she like to do hair
And her nails always matching the belt
She be calling me daddy
I really be f*cking her good
Got her feet and her legs in the air
Said he going to rob me
Like yeah b*tch i wish that you would
That be the same place that you rest
He roll a 1.5 like Ron Artest
Got b*tches on me like a vest
I got like hit after hit up in my archive
I simply be feeling the best
She in her feelings
I told her you are not mine
So why the f*ck you always tripping
b*tches be bought trying to get some attention
So when i talk sh*t b*tch
I hope that you listen, b*tch
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