Rich Nigga

(album: Kill Bill, Vol. 1 - 2017)

[Coca Vango:]
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
And you broke!
Rich nigga and you broke
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
And you broke!
Rich nigga and you broke

[Asian Doll:]
He wanna fuck on a rich bitch
Don't get my way I'ma throw a fit
He outta town out in Mexico
We want it all count them pesos
You'll catch me out in designer clothes
Take off to Pluto, we adios
Check out my drip when I'm walking he stalking
I put 'em in coffins, get wetter than faucets
Fucking for penny's, no easy I'm three
It's Gucci belt, Louis mc swag on some Fendi
Stay a lady when you come just throw it back we still ain't finished
I'm your backbone support, all your action
Young and money stacking
We can't let no broke bitch come between us
I really like his standards
I fuck with him, how he move
Keep that shit real, we be cooling, might hop on a cruise
Tell me what I'm 'posed to do
When he got bands in my face and I'm copping a coupe
Smoke out the piece, I'm not shopping with you
Yeah that my baby, I'm rocking with you
Tatts up on my arm, Asian Doll I'm spoiled, he think I'm foreign

[Coca Vango:]
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
And you broke!
Rich nigga and you broke
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
And you broke!
Rich nigga and you broke

She wanna fuck with a rich nigga
I might pull off with your bitch nigga
I think she in love with my dick nigga
I got your bitch looking thick nigga
Louis leggings when we fly to LA
She like to kiss all the tatts on my face
You ain't popping like I'm popping, you a disgrace
Yeah, how you come from the ghetto and look like a doll?
All these tatts on your body you look like a star
When you rocking my chain girl I know that you feel it
When I hop in the coupe girl I'm dropping the ceiling
Gotta slip in my sheets girl you know this ain't ready
Black pants like the NFL
We fuck in private, we don't kiss and tell
She be tripping on you, she be creeping on you
Cause she fucking with Coca, I'm a motherfucking player
Look at my rolly watch
The diamonds on me they just came to stall
Your cuffing the bitch like a fucking cop
Every day we Neiman's we shop a lot
It's called

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
And you broke!
Rich nigga and you broke
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
She wanna fuck on a rich nigga
And you broke!
Rich nigga and you broke