McDonalds Rich
Nigga I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit, hit a lick, hit a lick
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Hit a lick, hit a lick, flick a wrist, flick a wrist
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Hit a lick, hit a lick, bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, thats a deal
Hit a lick, hit a lick, bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit
OG Yamamoto with the flex (flex)
I ain't fucking Coca Cola with the check (swoosh)
With the motherfucking soda with the racks (ching)
I am motherfucking Yoda with the text
I ain't mean to call a bitch a bitch, but she ride dick
Facts though, I've been lit since Kermit was a tadpole
Mad blow, flames fucking trapping out the backdoor
Mad 'dro, only trill bitches, get my trap phone
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Bitches in the back
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
The whole place packed
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you talking is wack
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
I gave it to ya greedy
Nigga I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit, hit a lick, hit a lick
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Hit a lick, hit a lick, flick a wrist, flick a wrist
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Hit a lick, hit a lick, bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, thats a deal
Hit a lick, hit a lick, bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit
All I know is flex "facts"
All I know is fuckin' up a check
In a Porsche 911, sending selfies to my ex (bitch)
No regret, niggas got to pay me my respect (fact)
I done spent a quarter ticket on some shit
I might forgive my nigga Low
Stay out the way
Bros get the pay
Approach anyway
Money make me feel emotionally
A nigga toasting away, boasting away, no, no delay
Need it, need it, now hoe shit today
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Bitches in the back
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
The whole place packed
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you talking is wack
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
I gave it to ya greedy
Nigga I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit, hit a lick, hit a lick
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Hit a lick, hit a lick, flick a wrist, flick a wrist
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Hit a lick, hit a lick, bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, thats a deal
Hit a lick, hit a lick, bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit
Bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit, hit a lick, hit a lick
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Hit a lick, hit a lick, flick a wrist, flick a wrist
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Hit a lick, hit a lick, bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, thats a deal
Hit a lick, hit a lick, bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit
OG Yamamoto with the flex (flex)
I ain't fucking Coca Cola with the check (swoosh)
With the motherfucking soda with the racks (ching)
I am motherfucking Yoda with the text
I ain't mean to call a bitch a bitch, but she ride dick
Facts though, I've been lit since Kermit was a tadpole
Mad blow, flames fucking trapping out the backdoor
Mad 'dro, only trill bitches, get my trap phone
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Bitches in the back
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
The whole place packed
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you talking is wack
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
I gave it to ya greedy
Nigga I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit, hit a lick, hit a lick
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Hit a lick, hit a lick, flick a wrist, flick a wrist
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Hit a lick, hit a lick, bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, thats a deal
Hit a lick, hit a lick, bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit
All I know is flex "facts"
All I know is fuckin' up a check
In a Porsche 911, sending selfies to my ex (bitch)
No regret, niggas got to pay me my respect (fact)
I done spent a quarter ticket on some shit
I might forgive my nigga Low
Stay out the way
Bros get the pay
Approach anyway
Money make me feel emotionally
A nigga toasting away, boasting away, no, no delay
Need it, need it, now hoe shit today
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Bitches in the back
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
The whole place packed
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you talking is wack
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
I gave it to ya greedy
Nigga I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit, hit a lick, hit a lick
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Hit a lick, hit a lick, flick a wrist, flick a wrist
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, flick a wrist
Hit a lick, hit a lick, bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit
I am McDonalds rich, 100 grand, thats a deal
Hit a lick, hit a lick, bitch I'm lit, bitch I'm lit
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Writer(s): Carlos St. John Phillips, Lee Stashenko
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