Rich Sex (feat. Lil Wayne)

Full-blown
Run rich, Brinx
Yo (mula)
Yo (yeah)
Ayo

I know what these niggas like, and it ain't my charm
I ain't stupid, this two-hundred fifty on my arm
I like money more than dick, nigga that's a fact
You think pussy's everything? Well, let's have a chat

A-a-a-ass out, pussy fat, point me to a rich nigga
Who gon' Rico, Ace me, pay in full my money, Mitch nigga?
I'ma help him fuck the check-up, I'ma run the business
If your girl don't get it poppin', put me on your wishlist

Hitlist, now he sendin' gifts like if it's Christmas
He say, "Baby, every day we ballin'," I say, "Swish, swish"
Got him callin' nonstop 'cause he don't wanna miss this
I said, "Don't panic, keep the faith, nigga, B.I.G.'s bitch" (real rich nigga sex)

If you know your pussy worth a Benz truck (rich sex)
Don't let homie fuck unless his bands up (rich sex)
Go to DR, get that fat transfer (rich sex)
It ain't such a thing as broke and handsome (ri-rich sex)

If you let that broke nigga fuck, we tellin' (rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga fuck, we tellin' (rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga fuck, we tellin' (rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga fuck, we tellin' (rich sex)

Lil' mama said she only fuckin' on a rich dick
I cum in her face and tell her, "Now you lookin' rich, bitch"
Her friend in the other room, can I get a witness?
We could have some rich sex, cannot have no rich kids

Facts, all my bitches have no limits
Fuck her in a helicopter, now she screamin', "Sky's the limit"
Fuck her in a drop top, now she screamin', "Sky's the limit"
Sent her back to who she with, now she screamin', "Why I'm with him?"

Damn, lil' mama said she only suckin' on a rich dick
Make you put your money where your mouth at, that's some lipstick
Let's fuck on the money 'fore we count that, that's some rich shit
Pussy smell like money when I'm down there, that some Nick shit (real rich nigga sex)

If you know your pussy worth a Benz truck (rich sex)
Don't let homie fuck unless his bands up (rich sex)
Go to DR, get that fat transfer (rich sex)
It ain't such a thing as broke and handsome (ri-rich sex)

If you let that broke nigga fuck, we tellin' (rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga fuck, we tellin' (rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga fuck, we tellin' (rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga fuck, we tellin' (rich sex, ooh)

Rich who? (Brr) got bricks, too
The rich get richer, that's my ritual (mm, mm)
Rich crew, link my bitch, too
Mack took the Wraith, me and Tune flew

I don't even know where we going these days, where we landing
Queen, where we going again?
To the moon, Alice, the goon palace
We don't get fly, we take flight (ooh)
Ah-ha-ha, ah-ha, haha
You mad, doggie? You mad, doggie?
Next stop, New York



Credits
Writer(s): Aubry S Delaine, Jeremy Reid, Dwayne Carter, Jawara Headley, Onika Tanya Maraj
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