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Wake up and get all nice, I put my car in drive Head to my nine to five, and go-go- A sweet exterior for my superiors Funny 'cause little do they know, that I'll be- Drippin' in Balenciaga, drownin' in all of my Prada Wipin' my tears with a dollar (ah-ha) Windows down in my Bugatti, diamonds up and down my body Everybody's gonna want me 'Cause I'm gonna be rich, b!tch Rich, b!tch (rich) G-gonna be rich, b!tch Rich, b!tch (rich, gonna be) 'Cause I'm gonna be rich, b!tch Rich, b!tch (rich, I wanna) G-gonna be rich, b!tch Rich, b!tch (rich) Pull the wig off, no more undercover pop star I'ma be so wild you might find my ass on WorldStar Who? Don't know her? Don't know you! Now you know (know that I'll be-) Drippin' in Balenciaga, drownin' in all my Prada Wipin' my tears with a dollar (with a hundred dollars) Windows down in my Bugatti, diamonds up and down my body Everybody's gonna want me (they're gonna want me) 'Cause I'm gonna be rich, b!tch Rich, b!tch (rich, I wanna be) G-gonna be rich, b!tch Rich, b!tch (rich, I'm gonna be) 'Cause I'm gonna be rich, b!tch Rich, b!tch (rich) G-gonna be rich, b!tch Rich, b!tch (g-gonna be) I'm not gonna be organizing or taking orders or idolizing It's me I'm gonna be glorifying (it's me I'm gonna be glorifying) I'm not gonna be organizing or taking orders or idolizing It's me I'm gonna be glorifying 'Cause I'm gonna be rich, b!tch Rich, b!tch (rich) G-gonna be rich, b!tch Rich, b!tch (rich) 'Cause I'm gonna be rich, b!tch Rich, b!tch ('cause I'm gonna be) G-gonna be rich b!tch Rich, b!tch (yeah, woo!) I'm gonna be rich
Writer(s): Alejandro Silva, Rosse Martinez, Samantha Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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