Red Cafe ft. French Montana, Ace Hood, Jeremih – I’m Rich (Remix) Ringtone
(Verse)
I got a tatted up bitch
Kissin on her titties
Louie bag, YSL, baddest in the city
That girl ass juicy
She got me getting trippy
She get freaky for the boss
She know I ball silly
Look, I’m rich
(Hook x2)
I’m racked up, I’m strapped up, I’m rich!
My car fast, my bitch bad, I’m rich!
I grind hard, I play hard, I’m rich!
Fuck yall, I’m rich!
Fuck yall, I’m rich!
(Verse)
Hah! And I’m faded
All the cars and wardrobe the latest
And them bottles comin non-stop
Started from the bottom but a nigga still made it
Shake down, motherfuck these haters
Roll up, finna smoke my papers
What it do tho? I’m a fulo
Got the new Hublot, car move blow
Back home from the district, Red Light
3 chicks at a time, one red light
Act crazy, I got gunners
Got work and we doin numbers, New York what?
All my chicks swagged out
Out in Vegas I cashed out
Threw bout 45 racks out
Then I poured up til I passed out
Fuck yall, I’m rich
(Hook)
I’m racked up, I’m strapped up, I’m rich!
My car fast, my bitch bad, I’m rich!
I grind hard, I play hard, I’m rich!
Fuck yall, I’m rich!
Fuck yall, I’m rich!
(Verse)
Give me my all hail to the king nigga
Glock 4, my pain killa
Ain’t stuntin on pussy niggas
Go and aks yo bitch if she seen realer
I give er back when I’m done wit er
Suck it dry, she a babysitter
I’m in Anguila eatin cooked fritos
And I smoke the killa in a fly villa
Ain’t new to this, bitch I’m too legit
If I’m drivin down then it’s the latest shit
I ball hard on my bullshit
I’m like Michael Jordan back in ‘96
How Stevie Wonder only see this shit
Probably hit yo girl but I plead the 5th
Got the sky dwella for the time tella
Got rich, taste like a wine cellar
Fuck yall, I’m rich!
(Verse)
Bitch a nigga creepin, inside of Central Park
Blowin money like I’m slingin dope, I ball em all
If the pussy whack I’ll probably never call tomorrow
If that pussy good I’ll probably buy the bitch the mall
Heat game, floor seats, fuck that corner row
Alley oop, fast break, I could’ve stole the ball
Blowin money fast like I’m Rafael Andrew
Kill that pussy, tell that hoe go and call me
Fuck yall, I’m rich!
(Verse)
Fuck yall niggas countin other niggas figures, better know a nigga rich
I know yo money too short and I be on the west coast, I just told yo bitch
I heard about yall suckas, yall be chasin after money, I be runnin to the chase
Now I got so much, new Phantom, I’m like please get the fuck out my motherfuckin face
Sooner later I’mma check 100 a show, I’m the hottest of this RnB shit and they know it
That bitch like my money and my weed, she blowin
In Giuseppes countin paper but these niggas keep goin
Take a trip, too shorts, make a grip, double that
Make a flip, bank roll, bless me, I don’t even need a handkerchief
Fuck yall, I’m rich
(Hook)
I’m racked up, I’m strapped up, I’m rich!
My car fast, my bitch bad, I’m rich!
I grind hard, I play hard, I’m rich!
Fuck yall, I’m rich!
Fuck yall, I’m rich!
Fuck yall, I’m rich
Fuck yall, I’m rich