Mickey Avalon - Rich Friends lyrics
[Mickey Avalon - Rich Friends lyrics]
It costs ten grand for my two cents
And you can have it
All when you've got friends
I'm choppin' fat lines, girl, who's next?
You can have it all when
You've got rich friends
I'm the presidential
Man without a dental plan
Blacked out in a limo, woke up in a rape van
I got a sugar mamma and
She got a wedding band
But, I'm bangin' her two daughters
Sippin' White Claws in the sand
I know the owner of a Risen
And he own his own island
He got a Tesla helicopter and
It don't need a pilot
The owner of the Lakers
Live next to around ten acres
And I'm naked in the kitchen 'cause
His crib is always vacant
It costs ten grand for my two cents
And you can have it all
When you've got friends
I'm choppin' fat lines, girl, who's next?
You can have it all when
You've got rich friends
Up in the presidential suite
Burnin' holes in the sheets
I threw the TV out the window
While walkin' in my sleep
I never pay my mortgage
Got all my shit in storage
But, I'm livin' like a princess
My rich friends could afford it
I crashed a Lamborghini while I as in Tahiti
But when I told the owner
He just laughed and didn't believe me
Then we went back to his mansion
He threw a temper tantrum
When he caught me smokin' crack
With his girlfriend and his grandson
It costs ten grand for my two cents
And you can have it all
When you've got friends
I'm choppin' fat lines, girl, who's next?
You can have it all when
You've got rich friends
I got a presidential Rollie
And they don't know it's phony
Every time I try to pay
They just say, "You can owe me"
Have you ever been to Paris
And partied with some Terrorists
Super size skydive
They threw me off the terrace
I drew a mustache on Picasso
And on the twelve apostles
Painless is, but Jayzers got a fat pink taco
I'm on a permanent vacation
Wanted, cheese tasting
But the IRS still think I'm
Livin' in my mamma's basement
It costs ten grand for my two cents
And you can have it all
When you've got friends
I'm choppin' fat lines, girl, who's next?
You can have it all when
You've got rich friends
She's so fine
Ain't no tellin' where the money went
She's all mine there's no other way to go
She's so fine
Ain't no tellin' where the money went
She's all mine there's no other way to go
And you can have it
All when you've got friends
I'm choppin' fat lines, girl, who's next?
You can have it all when
You've got rich friends
I'm the presidential
Man without a dental plan
Blacked out in a limo, woke up in a rape van
I got a sugar mamma and
She got a wedding band
But, I'm bangin' her two daughters
Sippin' White Claws in the sand
I know the owner of a Risen
And he own his own island
He got a Tesla helicopter and
It don't need a pilot
The owner of the Lakers
Live next to around ten acres
And I'm naked in the kitchen 'cause
His crib is always vacant
It costs ten grand for my two cents
And you can have it all
When you've got friends
I'm choppin' fat lines, girl, who's next?
You can have it all when
You've got rich friends
Up in the presidential suite
Burnin' holes in the sheets
I threw the TV out the window
While walkin' in my sleep
I never pay my mortgage
Got all my shit in storage
But, I'm livin' like a princess
My rich friends could afford it
I crashed a Lamborghini while I as in Tahiti
But when I told the owner
He just laughed and didn't believe me
Then we went back to his mansion
He threw a temper tantrum
When he caught me smokin' crack
With his girlfriend and his grandson
It costs ten grand for my two cents
And you can have it all
When you've got friends
I'm choppin' fat lines, girl, who's next?
You can have it all when
You've got rich friends
I got a presidential Rollie
And they don't know it's phony
Every time I try to pay
They just say, "You can owe me"
Have you ever been to Paris
And partied with some Terrorists
Super size skydive
They threw me off the terrace
I drew a mustache on Picasso
And on the twelve apostles
Painless is, but Jayzers got a fat pink taco
I'm on a permanent vacation
Wanted, cheese tasting
But the IRS still think I'm
Livin' in my mamma's basement
It costs ten grand for my two cents
And you can have it all
When you've got friends
I'm choppin' fat lines, girl, who's next?
You can have it all when
You've got rich friends
She's so fine
Ain't no tellin' where the money went
She's all mine there's no other way to go
She's so fine
Ain't no tellin' where the money went
She's all mine there's no other way to go