Rich White b*tches lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, yeah
These b*tches be-
Ruinin' a n*gga, like

[Verse]
Rich (rich) white b*tches (b*tch)
All up in my business, they just f*ckin' with my livin' (livin')
Rich white (white) b*tches (white) in my business (business)
f*ckin' with my livin', they just jealous 'cause the dinick (b*tch)
Sheck Wes a f*ckin' lord (lord) like Disick (b*tch)
When they hear the sounds, everybody like "This sick" (this sick)
Smokin' on that potent, b*tch, you smokin' on that icky (pew)
Do the gasolina, gasoline up in my kidneys (b*tch)
Huh (b*tch), jet fuel (fuel)
Tell your boys from Harlem they be boolin' with the tool (bah)
Dice games in the projects and them dice games in the school
Don't need no Desert, pus*y, my hot pocket need a pool (wet, wet)
Young Sheck Wes be wildin', that boy, boy, he go cuckoo (cuckoo)
I'm a Harlem boy, young Sheck Wes, he so 212 (two)
And we all grew up fightin', pus*y, what you wanna do? (Do)
You all up in your feelings 'til I f*ck up on your boo (boo)

[Chorus]
On your rich white b*tches (b*tches), stay out my business (business)
Before young Sheck Wes pull up and snatch out your spirit
Soul snatcher Sheck Wes, when I pull up, you can hear it (hear it)
Young Sheck Wes a youngin, but I'm so God-fearin'
On your rich white b*tches, stay out my business
Before young Sheck Wes pull up and snatch out your spirit (spirit)
Soul snatcher Sheck Wes, when I pull up, you can hear it (hear it)
Young Sheck Wes a youngin, but I'm so God-fearin' (fearin')