Lil Gotit – Rich Shit Lyrics

Lil Gotit Rich Shit Lyrics (feat. Lil Keed, Ty Dolla $ign)

Rich nigga shit, we out the ‘Roc, not the liquor
Rich nigga shit, I swap her out and then I pick her
Rich nigga shit, I’m in the ‘Rari out the Lamb’
Rich nigga shit, I put a Rollie on my mans
Rich nigga shit, I put my brother in position
Rich nigga shit, I bailed my brother out of prison
Rich nigga shit, bitch, I make all the decisions, yeah, yeah

Come on, P (Player)
Two-tone Skydweller, don’t play with me (Two-tone)
Dracos, ARs, M16s
Went around in the coupe, Glock all on the seat (Twins)
Came up off noodles and Hamburger Helper (Yeah)
Took her on the move, she in love with a stepper
Baby girl hot, she done Peter piped a pepper
Tighten up pimp, hat tip with a feather
Money comin’ in, get my ins from your sister (Come here)
Gucci cardigan got me sharper than a butcher (Yeah)
Don’t mama shoot it? He ain’t deaf, he a looker (Looker)
Gettin’ out of line, get you popped up in the kisser (Sticks)

Rich nigga shit, we out the ‘Roc, not the liquor
Rich nigga shit, I swap her out and then I pick her
Rich nigga shit, I’m in the ‘Rari out the Lamb’ (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Rich nigga shit, I put a Rollie on my mans
Rich nigga shit, I put my brother in position (Oh)
Rich nigga shit, I bailed my brother out of prison (Yeah)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, I make all the decisions (Ah), yeah, yeah

Rich nigga shit, but I’m eatin’ all that raise (Rich nigga)
Rich nigga shit, know it cost to play (Rich nigga, rich nigga, rich)
Rich nigga shit, I give a nut like pay day (Rich, rich)
Rich nigga, put a factory set watch in her face (Factory, hold on)
You know I’m rich, but I’m tryna be wealthy (Know I’m rich)
High-end cologne, yeah, I know these bitches smell me
Give her the hammer, yeah, I know she wanna nail me (Grrah)
I kick big P, bitch, I ain’t never goin’ for nothin’ (I kick P)
Yeah, swirl a henchman and leave ’em all goin’ (I’m pushin’ P)
One thing about me, you know I’m goin’ nose (One thing ’bout me)
I beat the pussy good, I leave the pussy sore (Ow, wow)
Yeah, she suck the dick good, she tryna catch a smore y’all

Rich nigga shit (Marshmello), we out the ‘Roc, not the liquor (Yeah)
Rich nigga shit (Slimeball), I swap her out and then I pick her
Rich nigga shit, I’m in the ‘Rari out the Lamb’ (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Rich nigga shit, I put a Rollie on my mans
Rich nigga shit, I put my brother in position (Oh)
Rich nigga shit, I bailed my brother out of prison (Yeah)
Rich nigga shit, bitch, I make all the decisions (Ah), yeah, yeah

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