BROCKHAMPTON - RICH BOY lyrics

Yeah yeah
Yeah

'Round the clock
'cause anyone could be right on your back
No problem, bruh
Life will never give you that
You gotta corral 'em up
The world don't shed a tear
When the past erupt
Shit, you got in any drama, keep my head low
Better build a empire 'till they see me glow
She get money like (Aw)
She get money like (Aw)
She get money like (Aw) she get money like
Make a band, make a grand
Make a hunnid, middle man
They gon' hate, they gon' style
Take your blessing, bite the child

Rich boy, rich boy baby just want a rich boy
Rich boy, rich boy
Baby just want a pocket full of cash
Want a pocket full of cash

Green cash, red flag big sad, think fast
Got a fist full grab ass, Bojack
All you do is horse around, stop that
I’ll buck back switch up, switched back
News flash, fake news fuck you, fuck that
Draw backs, give back, give thanks
All that, all day, won’t change
When I get paid, everybody else paid
This ain’t play money, we can buy anything
Crown jewel hold me down when I’m on the move
Count my blessings, count my blessings too
Give thanks for the blessings
Blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings
Woo ooh ooh (She get money like ahh
She get money like ahh)
Give thanks for the blessings
(She get money like ahh, she get money like)
Blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings
Woo ooh ooh (She get money like)

Bitch boy, rich boy
Baby just want a rich boy rich boy, rich boy
Baby just want a pocket full of cash
Want a pocket full of cash
Rich boy, rich boy baby just want a rich boy
Rich boy, rich boy
Baby just want a pocket full of cash
Want a pocket full of cash
She get money like
Want a pocket full of cash

Push up on me like I got a golden touch
And you talk to me, baby
Like you know it's worth it
I never lose money when I come to spend shit
So you ain't gotta ask me
If I seen the prices
She wanna talk (Want a deal)
What's your name? (What's your deal?)
Where you live? (Where you live?)
None of your (Business)
What you need? (What you want?)
Nevermind (That is why)
Where's your key? (Where's your shit?)
Boy, let's hit the dealership

Who the fuck are you?
Talkin' all that crazy shit what can I do?
Stop running and stealing, babe
Who the fuck are you?
Talkin' all that crazy shit what can I do?
Stop running and stealing, babe

Bitch boy, rich boy
Baby just want a rich boy rich boy, rich boy
Baby just want a pocket full of cash
Want a pocket full of cash
Want a pocket full of cash
Want a pocket full of cash