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[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Jay
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck a bitch and her
I think we did it
I been walkin' with them
Hey, walkin' off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set smell like a cheerio
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck your bitch off the
Pull up in a Rari damn
ho from Japan
Ayy, bitch I to the plan
I was juggin' for the grams
Ayy, then we ran off with pack
Young nigga ran up a

1: Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]
Run it up, run it up
Nasty bitch, fuck her right on the
Paris ride in a Rari,
Fuck a model bitch and I'm her
She wanna 'cause I'm comin up
Pull up in Rari's, no Hummer
Ayy, I be ballin' like Mike and 'em
I got the bands, now she him
Yeah, took your no pardon me, sorry
Skateboard bitches me gnarly
Diamonds flash the paparazzi, yeah
Big thirty, now them boys don't want
Stepback, now that boy look like
Rich Forever, now my look like water, yeah

Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck a bitch and her
I think we did it
I walkin' with them bands
Hey, moon off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set smell like a cheerio
I be ballin' like KD
I fuck bitch off the gram
Pull up in a Rari damn
Foreign ho from
Ayy, I stick to the plan
I was juggin' for the grams
Ayy, then we ran off your pack
nigga ran up a sack

[Verse 2: Famous Dex, Jay Critch, & The Kid]
Ah-Dexter,
Bitch I be like KD
Blockin' bitches off the
Naw I do not do no
I to draw on my pants
Ice on my neck,
get your girl, she be all in my DMs
Sixteen, I was whippin' BM
She fuckin' on me her man wanna be him
I just make her my BM
Foreign bitch, she
I let her for the weekend
K on a backend
I get the money, M&Ms;
I fuck bitch, she ain't in to him
I'm ballin' above the rim
Run up on me, put the on your Timbs
Don't wanna me, got the guard on my hip
She suckin' me up, I'm gon' cum on her
Big choppers, I got like I'm Tip
Ran off with pack, hit the block, make it flip
Big like I'm Tip
just nut on her lips
Oh shit, she got
My homies be blood, and some of 'em

[Chorus: The Kid & Jay Critch]
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck a and her friends
I think we did it
I been walkin' with bands
Hey, walkin' off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set gon' smell like a
I be ballin' like KD
I your bitch off the gram
Pull up in a like damn
Foreign ho from
Ayy, bitch I to the plan
I was juggin' for the grams
Ayy, then we ran off with pack
Young nigga ran up a

[Verse 3: Rich The Kid & Jay
Yeah, on me and they wet, splash
Trap nigga, takin' a bath
Whip a brick I'm buying a Jag
Hey, zip 'em up like Ape
Whip it up like we bakin'
Chop-chop it up, shavin' weight
We was broke, now we forever
Too many diamonds, might break the
We got the money, flex together
She suck my on the dresser
She me brain like professors
I'm a flexer
And I ball, Michael
We was broke, now we
Trap phone, hangin' up on the
Rich nigga with a cup of mud
Xans on me, I been the drugs
Bad wanna fuck with a thug
too close, catch a couple of slugs
Chain shining on me, now she fallin' in
You ain't grinding homie, you ain't no buzz
Maserati, to ride on the bus

Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]
Bitch I be like KD
I a bitch and her friends
I we did it again
I been walkin' them bands
Hey, walkin' off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set gon' like a cheerio
Bitch I be ballin' KD
I fuck bitch off the gram
Pull up in a Rari damn
Foreign ho from
Ayy, bitch I stick to the
I was juggin' for the grams
Ayy, then we ran off your pack
Young ran up a sack