Fruity Pebbles lyrics

[Intro: DJ Louie Styles & Rich The Kid]
Rich The Kid!
Afterfab!
Lets Go!
Woo
Lean Lean Lean
DJ Louie Styles!

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
I got a cup full of
Crazy diamonds in my bezel and my cup on fruity pebble’s
I’m a rockstar heavy-metal
Nothin' but shows up on my schedule
I pull up in that Lambo (Rari!)
And I leave the club with three hoes
I’m a young rich n*gga don’t forget that
Got yo b*tch in the back of my Cadillac
Me and gleechie ridin' down the street
Got a yellow bad b*tch and she tryna f*ck the team
I could have more money on the table
Plugged in like cable
I ain’t tellin' no fable
You know me
Hundred K up on my wrist
b*tch!
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Chosen!
Woo
Skrt,Skrt
Lean,Lean
Woo
What!
Young rich n*gga and my wrist on Aquafina
Last night I f*cked a b*tch, she from Argentina
Feels good to be rich, now I’m switching whips
I just came from kicking doors
I was hitting licks (Facts!)
Now my neck on froze like a f*cking brick
I’m a young rich n*gga and I’m from New York
And I’m fly like a bird or like a hawk
In the streets every day b*tch, I’m getting it
I’m just kicking sh*t
I’m just talking this
And I really do this sh*t
I’m living it (Jug!)
Got a cup full of lean, I’m sippin it
In the streets everyday, b*tch I’m gettin it!

[Outro: DJ Louie Styles]
This a banger!
Afterfab on the beat
Rich The kid I see you
L...A...E