Rich Sex

Feel like Jesus how she giving me her soul Dont send me no deposit bitch I need my money whole Was fuckin at the Telly I was macking in my robe She say she wanted carrots so I flooded her with gold And my bitch don't wear no sports bra What I spent on designer could've bought a sports car She bougie but she fuck me like a porn star Tryna have a better night I had my metal tight Ain't pose to leave the county but I'm steady catchin flights Fuck her like my baby mama Mean I ain't wear a condom She in them Valentino's I was in Balenciaga I put on new Armani she was in the mood for Prada She smellin like new money she deserve a couple dollars Movin like a stripper Fuck it so I tip her Say she never been a groupie but she let me take a picture She ain't tryna hit the medical but she fuck wit the liquor I was floatin off a edible I'm heading to the ceiling Lil shorty she too nasty There's nothin she won't ask me I fucked her in the back seat she ride me like a taxi Ratchet but she classy She can't put nothing past me Want me but can't have me That money make me happy Ooh baby this a real song How bout you let me hit it wit ya heels on We ain't gotta be Discrete because we real grown And we can even keep it quite if the kids home Feel like we worth a couple million New Chanel, Ysl, drip check Louie V, Gucci Tee, Rich sex New Mcqueens, Valentines, drip check Louie V, Gucci Tee, Rich sex