Mad Rich lyrics

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, yeah‚ huh‚ I got pneumonia in my fist dog (Yeah)
Pneumonia in my wrist dog (Ayy)‚ diamonds in my fist dog, yeah
All this ice up on my wrist dog, it don't make no sense dog (Dog)
Man‚ they got me p*ssed off (Off), yeah
I can't lie, it's 'cause I'm mad rich‚ b*tch, yeah
I can't lie, it's 'cause I'm mad rich, b*tch, yeah
I can't lie, it's 'cause I'm mad rich, b*tch, yeah

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
She just wanna f*ck me for a Rollie Face, uh
She just wanna f*ck me, c*mmin' on her face, uh
She just wanna f*ck me, bummin' on her brain, uh
She don't understand, ice atrocious, uh (Yeah)
She can't comprehend, the ice is atrocious, man, uh (Uh)
Keep your love, don't lose your focus babe, uh
Diamonds on my wrist and I hope you notice, man, uh
Pneumonia, I got a cold today, uh (Oh, oh)
Yeah, yeah, huh, diamonds on my wrist, yo sh*t plastic (Plastic)
Yeah, f*cking on your b*tch like a savage (Savage)
Yeah, your jewelry fake, that sh*t average (Average)
Talk down on the gang, get a casket (Bah, gang)
Huh, yeah, I'm the king on you peasants
Ayy, pus*y n*gga talk down, get a present
Uh, like its Christmas time, like its Bhristmas time
[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah, yeah, huh, I got pneumonia in my fist dog (Yeah)
Pneumonia in my wrist dog (Ayy), diamonds in my fist dog, yeah
All this ice up on my wrist dog, it don't make no sense dog (Dog)
Man, they got me p*ssed off (Off), yeah
I can't lie, it's 'cause I'm mad rich, b*tch, yeah
I can't lie, it's 'cause I'm mad rich, b*tch, yeah
I can't lie, it's 'cause I'm mad rich, b*tch, yeah (Uh)

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Now I've got you popping, losing's not an option
Ball when we go shopping, pick you up, you toppin'
Call you when I'm bouncin', weed, I roll the mountain
Diamonds like a fountain, you like how I sound
And they say "All the crazy b*tches got the best pus*y"
Tell your friend she joining in, she ain't just looking
On my way to where you live soon as my jet pull in
You just be f*ckin' with them clowns but no respect for them

[Bridge: Young Deji]
Diamonds on my wrist and they dancing
Tryna figure out why they tryna count me out of my blessings
But I can't go that way, I know they want me to fall
But I can't go, I came here to ball, oh

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, yeah, huh, I got pneumonia in my fist dog (Yeah)
Pneumonia in my wrist dog (Ayy), diamonds in my fist dog, yeah
All this ice up on my wrist dog, it don't make no sense dog (Dog)
Man, they got me p*ssed off (Off), yeah
I can't lie, it's 'cause I'm mad rich, b*tch, yeah
I can't lie, it's 'cause I'm mad rich, b*tch, yeah
I can't lie, it's 'cause I'm mad rich, b*tch, yeah