"Rich Party" lyrics Kalan.FrFr. Lyrics "Rich Party"
It's a rich nigga party bae
Sure ain't spending on chardonnay
And my fit hard as fuck
Whip fast hit the gas get far as fuck
Yeah that ass fat but lil mama how you fuck
Talking all that shit
But lil mama can you suck
Heat keep scoring
Baby I get all the buckets
Balenciaga shorts
Balenciaga on my bucket
A hundred on these chains
We keep thangs out in public
He Missy Elliot if he touch it
He ain't been to Elliot he be bluffing yeah
He don't want smoke
Don't turn nothing into something
George said grab the Rolls Royce truck but I ain't rushing
Book street nigga, yeah they'll vouch for that
They ain't never seen you in the trenches
Where your house was at
Aye niggas in they feelings over bitches I'm to blame
Coaching all these niggas finna but em in the game
Why these niggas think we ain't got put em in a chain
I might look at me and I make niggas look for me
Two nights back to back
A hundred racks is how they booking me
All it took for me to be here
All 365 and every leap year
Bitches calling up hotels then he sleep here
All the DMs and fan mail she wanna meet here
Aye
Yeah
It's a rich nigga party bae
Sure ain't spending on chardonnay
And my fit hard as fuck
Whip fast hit the gas
Get far as fuck
Yeah that ass fat
But lil mama how you fuck?
Talking all that shit
But lil mama can you suck?
Aye Heat keep scoring
Baby I get all the buckets
Yeah Balenciaga shorts
Balenciaga on my bucket
A hundred on these chains
We keep thangs out in public
I'mma talk my shit
Cause I'm the shit I finally noticed
Tryna manifest fucking Dre I'm just focusing
These niggas don't keep it player
We don't notice them
These niggas ain't got no paper
We been noticing
Coach again I done had the bag fucked it up
And I went broke again
Got a hundred bags of designer
Let it go again
I got back in my bag
And they mad cause I'm on again
Tell em how much you want for a show again
The show up in it
Oh that boy look so expensive
Seen your hoe make that drip drip
Playing in her throat she said I gotta hold on
It's a rich nigga party bae
Sure ain't spending on chardonnay
And my fit hard as fuck
Whip fast hit the gas get far as fuck
That ass fat
But lil mama how you fuck?
Talking all that shit
But lil mama can you suck?
Aye Heat keep scoring
Baby I get all the buckets
Yeah Balenciaga shorts
Balenciaga on my bucket
A hundred on these chains
We keep thangs out in public