Rich As f*ck lyrics

[Intro]
(M-M-M-Maybach Music)
Well I was twisted, f*ckin' b*tches in my Range Rover
Told your b*tch, "I needed assistance," she just came over
And now she know my name, know my cane, oh
And if she spend the night again, well sh*t, it's game over

[Verse 1]
Okay, my Texas b*tch keeps texting me, calling, crying, stressing me
'Bout where I've been, but I've been with another b*tch, allegedly
Actually I'm runnin' red lights like they're after me
When whole time, she's just crazy, my di*k is a gold mine
Wifey and a girlfriend, tying up my phone line
Trynna double team, but if you ask me, they're both lying
My mother called me, and told me, "It's your time"
And this is too real, they can't revoke mine

[Chorus]
Well I'm rich as f*ck and I came up, and my mama told me she caught me countin' them bands
And I say mama we did it, I'm sippin' Cîroc with Diddy
I'm f*ckin' b*tches with Rosé, I'm the man
I'm rich as f*ck, I'm screaming "Yeah"
I'm rich as f*ck, yeah
I'm rich as f*ck I'm screaming "Yeah"
I'm rich as f*ck, yeah
Let's get it
I'm rich as f*ck I'm screaming
[Verse 2]
Well, I'm rich as f*ck, and I came up and my mama told me she caught me countin' them racks (Them racks, them racks)
I just switched it up, I don't give a f*ck, I'm in a bigger truck, smoking bigger blunts with my strap (Them racks, my loud)
But really though, I get to flexin' slow, like I'm from Gresham Road (Gresham)
Bank account is only et cetera, can't f*ck with extra hoes (Extra)
Flying to Atlanta, depending on how the weather goes (Extra)
California, just to pour the lean like extra slow (Extra)

[Chorus]
Well I'm rich as f*ck and I came up, and my mama told me she caught me countin' them bands (Let's get it)
And I say mama we did it, I'm sippin' Cîroc with Diddy
I'm f*ckin' b*tches with Rosé, I'm the man
I'm rich as f*ck, I'm screaming "Yeah"
I'm rich as f*ck, yeah
I'm rich as f*ck I'm screaming "Yeah"
I'm rich as f*ck, yeah
I'm rich as f*ck I'm screaming

[Pre-Chorus]
Well, I was twisted, f*ckin' b*tches in my Range Rover
Told your b*tch, "I needed assistance," she just came over
And now she know my name, know my cane, oh
And if she spend the night again, well sh*t, it's game over

[Chorus]
Well I'm rich as f*ck and I came up, and my mama told me she caught me countin' them bands (Let's get it)
And I say mama we did it, I'm sippin' Cîroc with Diddy
I'm f*ckin' b*tches with Rosé, I'm the man
I'm rich as f*ck, I'm screaming "Yeah"
I'm rich as f*ck, yeah
I'm rich as f*ck I'm screaming "Yeah"
I'm rich as f*ck, yeah
Let's get it
I'm rich as f*ck I'm screaming
(M-M-M-Maybach Music)