Rich The Kid, Lil Tjay - Do You Love Me lyrics
Rich The Kid [Dimitri Leslie Roger] College Park, Georgia, U.S.
Lil Tjay [Tione Daylan Merritt] The Bronx, NYC, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rich The Kid, Lil Tjay - Do You Love Me lyrics]
You want a six-figure nigga, girl
That's not me i'm gettin' big checks
I know they wan' stop me
I know they wan' see me below
They wan' drop me i know, yes, I know, girl
I know these streets wocky
Do you love me? Girl
You know they out for my top
If I fell off tomorrow
Would you hold my spot?
I know bitches don't love me
They out for my guap
I ain't gon' never tell them what it's not
I was taught never tell, so I forgot
Money long, might just pull up in a drop
Okay
Chasin' them digit's, I can't wife a thot
No way
Niggas be steady actin' like they fans
So hey hope you're having a wonderful day
I been focused on runnin' them plays
She on my neck like a necklace (Ice)
I'm in her mouth like a dentist (What?)
All this paper like I print it (Print it)
She want me to fall asleep in it (yeah)
Baby, come closer, closer (Closer)
The pussy, it taste like peaches (Peaches)
Brain so good, she a genius (Genius)
That head so good, I need it (I need it)
RIP to the hoes I used to see (They dead)
Me and my money done growed up
Nah, for real, we can't fold up
Fuck a bitch and make her blow up (Blow)
She hot as hell, I gotta snow up (Rich)
You want a six-figure nigga, girl
That's not me i'm gettin' big checks
I know they wan' stop me
I know they wan' see me below
They wan' drop me i know, yes, I know, girl
I know these streets wocky
Do you love me? Girl
You know they out for my top
If I fell off tomorrow
Would you hold my spot?
I know bitches don't love me
They out for my guap
I ain't gon' never tell them what it's not
I was taught never tell, so I forgot
Money long, might just pull up in a drop
Okay
Chasin' them digit's, I can't wife a thot
No way
Niggas be steady actin' like they fans
So hey hope you're having a wonderful day
I been focused on runnin' them plays
Hundred plus
That's just to fuck up the stage
Niggas broke and dirty, nothin' to say
Fly, rich, and young nigga, stuck in my ways
Steady workin', can't get stuck in a wave
Run that money up, what I love to do
'Cause, I remember havin' nothin' for days
Say, "I love you, " then I'm drummin' for you
They was jokin', it's no lovable stage
That's your bitch, then why I'm fuckin' her
Huh?
Shit these bitches do will have you amazed
Turned her up 'cause I was fuckin' with her
Hard worker, so I gave her a raise
She a vibe, but still it's nothin' with her
It don't never feel like rushin' with her
Model bitch, yeah, I be clutchin' for her
Run up in person, I'm bustin' for her
Racks, they all on me (Racks)
Baguettes, they all on me (Baguettes)
Your bitch be all on me (yeah)
Been a minute since I been out in Paris
(Paris)
Bad kid, I went to Alden Terrace (Bad)
Too rich, I can't be embarrassed
(Embarrassed)
Spent a dub on a fit, ain't wear it
(Ain't wear it) young niggas havin' (Havin')
Runnin' these plays, no Madden (No Madden)
New Richard Mille, that's an Aston (Aston)
New bulletproof truck, no lackin' (Skrrt)
She told you it's over, she callin' me like
"Come over" (Come over)
I got a chauffeur, Maybach, not the Rover
(yeah)
You want a six-figure nigga, girl
That's not me i'm gettin' big checks
I know they wan' stop me
I know they wan' see me below
They wan' drop me i know, yes, I know, girl
I know these streets wocky