Rich Bih Summer Lyrics

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, it's a rich bitch summer

I Billy Rock, I do it on any block

With my sugar daddy, we doin' the diddy bop

Always catchin' eyes, not letters with mini dots

Every time I drop a song, I'm makin' my city hot

Don't fuck with weird hos or report to weirdos

My name like Jingle Bells, sing like Christmas carols

I never share clothes, fly like superheroes

I only stop at commas if I'm countin' zeros

I got out my feelings, and went and made some money

Karats just be dancin', they doin' the bugs bunny

Big Billy in the streets, in the sheets I cum honey

Singing mm-mm-mm, like the crash test dummies

Y'all can keep the niggas, I ain't trippin' on em

I just need a freak with seven digits on em

I'm always catchin' flights, cause my feelings on em

Plus he love the goat, he got Billy on em

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, it's a rich bitch summer

It's Billy, the bully, the baddie, even the body

Rich bitch status, I'm nothin' like Mr. Roddy

Hot girl summer, I'm poppin' out with the poppy

Bitches on my pussy, I need it done extra sloppy

You seein' me with different niggas, mind your business

Once you start with me, I'm the bitch that never finish

I never post shit because bitches be always fishin

Wonderin' just how I'm doin' just to make em' different

There's only one seat at the table, these niggas mad

I hate that I'm the best bitch that they ever had

Actin' real pussy, they poppin' out with the pads

Put it on his chip-tooth, he a lil' fab

They mad cause I'm poppin', I'm like Crisco, baby

And I leave a bitch snotty, need some tissue, baby

I'm not a sentimental bitch, I'll never miss you, baby

I always givin' niggas back, so what's the issue, baby

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, it's a rich bitch summer

My bitches is bad y'all niggas got money, we want it

All these BBLs with no supporting of the stomach

Shittin' on whoever, it's no point of callin' plumbing

He don't wanna fuck, he wanna drink it while I'm cummin

So I Billy Rock, I do it on any block

With my sugar daddy we doin' the diddy bop

Always catchin' eyes, not letters with mini dots

Every time I drop a song, I'm makin' my city hot