I'm Rich Remix

[Intro Red Cafe] Shake down I got a tatted up bitch Pissing on her titties Louis bag YSL Baddest in the city That girl ass juicy She got me getting trippy She get freaky for the boss She know I ball silly [Intro hook] Look I'm rich, I'm racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich My car fast, My bitch bad, I'm rich I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich Fuck y'all I'm rich Fuck y'all I'm rich I'm racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich My car fast, My bitch bad, I'm rich I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich Fuck y'all I'm rich Fuck y'all I'm rich [ Red Cafe's Verse ] And i'm faded All the cars and wardrobe the latest And the bottles coming non stop Started from the bottom but a nigga still made it Shake down mother fuck these haters Roll up finna smoke of my papers What it do though I'm a fool though Got the new Hublot car move blow Back home from the district red light Three chicks at a time one red light Act crazy I got gunners Got work and we doing numbers New York what All my chicks swagged out Out in Vegas i cashed out Threw my forty five racks out Then i poured up till i passed out [ Hook ] Fuck y'all I'm rich, I'm racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich My car fast, My bitch bad, I'm rich I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich Fuck y'all I'm rich Fuck y'all I'm rich [ Ace Hood's verse ] Okay now all hail to the king nigga Glock forty's my pain killer I ain't stunting on pussy niggas Go and ask your bitch if she's seen realer I'll give her back when i'm done with her Suck it dry she's a babysitter I'm at Anguilla eating conchfritters And i'm smoking killer in a fly villa I ain't new to this bitch i'm to legit If i'm driving dog then its the latest shit I ball hard on my bull shit I'm like Micheal Jordan back in ninety six I Stevie Wonder i don't see the shit Probably hit your girl but i plead the fifth Got the sky dweller for the time teller Got a rich taste like a Wine Cellar [French Montana's verse] Bitching nigga crib inside the Central Park Blowing money like i'm slanging Dope and Balling mall If that pussy whack then i probably never call tomorrow If that pussy good then i'll probably buy the bitch the mall Heat game floor seats fuck that call the law Alley-opp Fast Break could have stole the ball Blowing money fast like i'm Rafael Andrews Kill that pussy tell that ho go and call the reff [ Jeremih's verse ] Fuck y'all niggas counting other niggas figures Better know a niggas rich I know your money too short And i be on the west coast just throw your bitch I heard about you suckers Y'all be chasing after money I be running to the Chase Now i got so much new fan I'm like bitch get the fuck out my mother fucking face Soon or later i'm a check a hundred Assure you i'm the hottest of this R&B shit And they know it That bitch like my money And my weed she blowing In giuseppes sitting counting paper where Jamaicans be going Take a trip too shorts make it rip double that Make it flip Bankroll Bless me i don't even need a handkerchief [Hook] Fuck y'all I'm rich, I racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich My car fast, My bitch bad, I'm rich I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich Fuck y'all I'm rich Fuck y'all I'm rich I'm racked up, I'm strapped up, I'm rich My car fast, My bitch bad, I'm rich I grind hard, I play hard, I'm rich Fuck y'all I'm rich Fuck y'all I'm rich Fuck y'all I'm rich Fuck y'all I'm rich