Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rick Ross
Vocals
Meek Mill
Vocals
Young Dolph
Vocals
Bruno Mali
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
Shamann Cooke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beat Billionaire
Producer
Thomas "Tomcat" Bennett, Jr.
Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
McCoy Socalgargoyle
Assistant Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
(Maybach Music)
Slab hoe, watch this
I'm drippin', dressin' on these hoes, ****
Get your bitch, ****
She gettin' real friendly, ****
Talk to these **** (Uh)
Richest **** in the city, so she on my dick
Shorty know she fuck me good and like she caught a lick
My dog just tapped out from the feds, went and bought a brick
Said, "Welcome back, gave 'em some keys on some reporter shit, whoa"
Whippin' the white, we might just run through a brick in a night
Give 'em a price, lower the number when he flip it twice
Still in the trap, bitch on her back while I'm lookin' for the bite
I'm on some shit, these **** ain't lit, I give 'em a light, whoa
She on my dick, she on my dick
Got that word that pussy good, now she on my list
Rose Patek, look like duck sauce on my wrist
Young ****, Bentley trucks parked on my strip
Standin' on a corner like I'm King Kong
At your doorstep with that forty playin' ding-dong
Ain't back and forthin' with no rappers like no ping pong
She fuck Rozay, she on my dick, we sing the same song, whoa
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She seen my moves, she on my dick
The richest ****, yeah, she on my dick
I used the torch and gave him back his lighter
He got it wrong if he think I'ma fight him
War cries, and all on my lil' homies homicidal
Three hundred soldiers like I'm Leonidas
I flipped them yams and gave my man a Merce'
We pop them bottles every night like it's our anniversary
Hot in Dade County, they gon' try to stretch him (They go try)
One A-P-B, and they'll apply the pressure (Lot of pressure)
I know them hot boys, she say I'm the coolest
That coolin' kid'll have that chopper coolin'
I took your fifty K right to my jeweler
Even though a **** got it, I be actin' Jewish
No Master P, they got me feelin' foolish
She hold my dick, I let my gangster bitch hold down my toolie
Yeah, she got potential, so I had to school her
Contacted papi, he sent me my moolah
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
Richest **** in the city, she on my dick
I tried to spread the bitch, but she on my dick
Told her, "Jump up in this whip, come and drive a stick"
I might buy her a purse, I might pay her rent
She a all-star, first round draft pick
She called me at the gas station pumpin' gas
I pulled up at the Chevron to drop off a couple bags
Fish tailin' off the lot with somebody thot
When she met me, I was in a drop countin' guap
Said she fantasize 'bout a real trap ****
She on my dick so hard, she came before I put it in her
Ha, young (Young), rich (Rich), black trap **** (Trap)
With a (Trap) fuckin' seven figures
A Huncho on my wrist (Honey)
Pull up in there with the shit and blow your bitch a kiss (What the fuck is this?)
All of this ice on me make it hard for you to miss
Every time you see me, look like I just hit a lick, whoa
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
Richest **** in the city, she on my dick (Maybach Music)
Rims stackin' on the rear, album of the year
If I want to see her, well, here come the Lear
Clear the runway and double M appears
The baddest bitches only ones that come to see us
Jewels every, every day, I'm burnin' loud (That's me)
On the top floor and I'm the biggest earnin' now (That's me)
Shittin' on these ****' tweets, see 'em in the streets
I'm only talkin' money, so we rarely speakin'
I got the bitch a buzz then she fell in love
Now she climbin' outta debt fuckin' with a thug
Had my skully on when I fuck her in the tub
Dirty money, box Chevys, only one I love
She love it how I'm livin', such a wise decision
In the history books, never in my feelings
Pussy wet enough, I think I got her drippin'
Still on my lap, I could count a million
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
Richest **** in the city, she on my dick
(Maybach Music)
Written by: Radric Delantic Davis, Shamann Cooke, William Leonard Roberts II


