Rich Nigga Shit Lyrics – Young Thug, Juice WRLD

Rich Nigga Shit Lyrics by Young Thug, Juice WRLD is the latest English song from “Punk”. The lyrics were written by ​Pi’erre Bourne, Young Thug, Juice WRLD while the song is produced by Pi’erre Bourne.

Rich Nigga Shit Lyrics

“Rich Nigga Shit” Track Info:

Song Rich Nigga Shit
Album Punk
Singer Young Thug, Juice WRLD
Produced By Pi’erre Bourne
Lyrics ​Pi’erre Bourne, Young Thug, Juice WRLD

Rich Nigga Shit Lyrics

Juicy (Yo)
Nav-Y
Yo Pi’erre, You Wanna Come Out Here? (Aye!)

Rich N*g** S**t, Calamari (Ow)
I Done Pump Faked On A Split, I’m So Sorry
1996 Benz, Tyler Perry
1996 Rims Like Atari (Aye! Aye!)
Brown Diamonds On, B***h, I’m Nessly
I Don’t Play The Radio, I’m Not Gretzky
Chicken Bock-Bock Like A Nest King
I Keep Wockhardt On My Belly (Yeah!)

I Just Spent Your Salary
Walked Inside Of The Exhibit And Bought The Gallery
(Uh, Uh-Huh)
I’m So Wealthy, I Done Bought Out On My Cavities (Uh-Huh)
Having Sex With Your Old Lady, I Lost Calories (Uh-Huh)
Rich S**t, I’m Playing Louis Ping-Pong With My Bestie (Uh)
Made A TV Show With Some Lesbians (Uh-Huh)
Like The TV Show, I Done Next’ed (Uh)
G-Star, Pull Your Thorns Out Your Carat
Bought My Dawg A New Kenel, It’s A Palace
Hunnid Fortune, And The Winners Wanna Bash Me
(Slatt, Slatt, Slatt)
I Rock Minks When It Ain’t December ‘Cuz My Diamonds
Women Lie And Men Lie, But Not This Money (B***h, B***h)
I’m A Realer, Call Coachella
Tell Them I’m Coming In Margiela
I Don’t Like Her, I Can’t Sweat Her
I Just Come And Keep It Mellow
I Got Ninety Pills On Me Like I’m, Julius Peppers
Rolls Royce Truck, I’m Bell Up, Going For My Brother

Rich N*g** S**t, Calamari
I Done Pump Faked On A Split, I’m So Sorry
1996 Benz, Tyler Perry
1996 Rims Like Atari
Aye! Brown Diamonds On, B***h, I’m Nestlé
I Don’t Play The Radio, I’m Not Gretzky
Chicken Bock-Bock Like A Nest King
I Keep Wockhardt On My Belly (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

Back In Them Days, Minimum Wage
Now A N*g** Up, Talking Too Paid
Slide On A Opp Block With A Blu-Ray
Extended Clip, We Movie Gang
Your Boyfriend Like, Oh! , She Came
Went And Took Her Anyway
Now He Want His Girl Back
F**k You, Have A Nice Day (Yeah!)
Burberry On My Coat
If It’s A Problem, I’m Pulling Up Ten-Four
Walk In His House, Smoke A N*g** Like Endo
Percocet Popper, Don’t F**k With The Benzos
Party In The Brib, Pick A Line For The Info
Murder Every N*g**, Murder Every Instrumental
They Not My Kinfolk
They Finna Get F**ked Up
When I Hop Out The Benz Like Rambo, Uh
S**t, I Made The Devil Dance
Leanin’ All Over This Song, Don’t Think I Stand A Chance
Separate My Rights From My Wrongs, To Never Be Wrong Again
But I’m DJ Khaled With It All ‘Cuz All I Do Is Win

Rich N*g** S**t, Calamari
I Done Pump Faked On A Split, I’m So Sorry
1996 Benz, Tyler Perry
1996 Rims Like Atari
Brown Diamonds On, B***h, I’m Nestlé
I Don’t Play The Radio, I’m Not Gretzky
Chicken Bock-Bock Like A Nest King
I Keep Wockhardt On My Belly

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