Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rico Pressley
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rico Pressley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DaVaughn
Additional Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Socialite
Socialite
Socialite
Socialite
[Verse 2]
Socialite
Socialite
Socialite
Socialite
[Verse 3]
Pull up to the function, huh tsss, and I'm fully fluxed
Pull up fully fluxed, huh shhh, Daddy Warbucks
Rico Warbucks, woo yeah, paraphernalia dust
Hit the weed, get stuck, ooh yeah, hit the weed, get stuck
Baby, that's enough, fly in like dis dove
How you fly, like what? How you get that big old butt?
Catch it like a glove, throw it, catch it like a glove
Like a treasure trove, I done found a treasure trove
[Verse 4]
Chanel like pastel when I step in
The function get bumpin', the building gets renovated
You tellin' tall tales and they 'bout tall as Dikembe
Sorry, didn't mean to ignore her
I'm changin' out girls and I call that an innovation
Not on the same page, fuck it, I'll find me a better page
Wow, I'm in Miami, no Kenny Hayes
Wow, Ferrari leather, my shoulder blades
Wow, saw Mister Krabs at the panty raid
Wow, pull up, I pull up with plenty babes
Pretty babes
Look at my knuckles, got plenty rings
Yeah
[Verse 5]
Sprinter, Tahoe, Expedition
Spoil my girls like a blemish
My art is portrayed at these parties through speakers
Not frame, and it's still exhibition
Used to get IS suspensions
Now all my cars are suspended
Y'all bitches my babies, I take care my babies
They call me a pediatrician, ha
Fall back, like who are you kidding? ha
All of these false accusations, ha
This is not jealousy anymore
I think I'm turning this shit to vindictive, ha
All of my art is explicit, ha
Bank account, don't got a limit, ha
Swear I could fix all your illnesses, baby girl
Let me just be your physician
[Verse 6]
Socialite
Socialite
Socialite
Socialite
[Verse 7]
Socialite
Socialite
Socialite
Socialite
[Verse 8]
Yeah
I'm from the future like Zoidberg, ooh
VVS, flexin' like Goldberg, ooh
And that's my baby, you know that's my baby
I just might put her in a stroller, ooh
They holdin' nuts, they holders, huh
Diamonds, they cold like a shoulder, huh
I took her home, no homework, woo
I took her home, no homework, ooh
All that school shit over, ooh
All of that bullshit over, ooh
I smoke that gas, get smoldered, ooh
**** try copy like "over", ooh
I cannot be an employer, ooh
I do not look at the smart board, ooh
I do not open no folder, ooh
Uggs on me, lookin' like cardboard, ooh
All of my shit is embroidered, ooh
Look at Lil Rico exploit her, hoo
Two-seven bitches 'round me, yeah yeah
Feel like Rudy Gobert, whoo hssss
[Verse 9]
I'll go there, whoo
I'll leave Atlanta like Korver, hoo
I'll leave Atlanta like Horford
I'll travel to all of the lands, I'm like Rover
All of the lands, I'm like Rover, ooh
Turn that lil' bitch from a loaner, hoo
Turn that lil' bitch to a moaner, ooh
I will go ghost, Whoopi Goldberg, ooh
Got so much shit in my corner, ooh
Shut that lil' bitch like a car door, ooh
I am a star, like a starglare, I got my hardware
[Verse 10]
Socialite
Socialite
Socialite
Socialite
[Verse 11]
Socialite
Socialite
Socialite
Socialite
[Verse 12]
Incoherent
Hey, incoherent
Shit, hold up
Incoherent
Ay, yeah, incoherent
Written by: Rico Pressley

