NOUVEAU RICHE
Hundred thousand to my bitch
I bet she clean it for me
Let me call the bosses, walk on her colleague
New money, nigga, go get your money
Go be somebody
Just make sure you watch your drink at the party
Please, go ahead let her choose (Just choose)
Even if she choose (Just choose)
She'll be coming home with me (No way)
You can't see the boy
I am not your boy
You can't see the boy
Patek Philippe on me, shine like summer
Big step, pop on you, shoppin' down for winter
All white ghost, don't need the keys
Beverly Hills and Saint Louis
Spendin' like it grow on trees
Niggas out here coppin' pleas
Now I got the life I wanted
Hopin' I don't fuck it up and
Make mistakes, I'm just a human
In advance, please God forgive me, oh
Hundred thousand to my bitch
I bet she clean it for me
Let me call the bosses, walk on her colleague
New money, nigga, go get your money
Go be somebody
Just make sure you watch your drink at the party
You can't see, I can't show
Everybody wants to know
Begging me on her knees
Sign this non-disclosure, ho'
Calabasas where we livin' if you are a criminal
School's out, nigga yeah mother fuck the principals
Ain't no stress, all finesse
Got it out the mud, you can blame it all on me, me, me
Got another milli, don't gotta flip no keys, no keys, no
Stingray, that's my re-up
Got a little glitter, my seizure
Motion picture, nigga, no teaser
Your girl foul and pitch fever
Took her back you believed her
Now I got the life I wanted
Hopin' I don't fuck it up and
Make mistakes, I'm just a human
In advance, please God forgive me, oh
Hundred thousand to my bitch
I bet she clean it for me
Let me call the bosses, walk on her colleague
New money, nigga, go get your money
Go be somebody
Just make sure you watch your drink at the party
Hundred thousand to my bitch
I bet she clean it for me
Let me call the bosses, walk on her colleague
New money, nigga, go get your money
Go be somebody
Just make sure you watch your drink at the party
Please, go ahead let her choose (Just choose)
Even if she choose (Just choose)
She'll be coming home with me (No way)
You can't see the boy
I am not your boy
You can't see the boy
I bet she clean it for me
Let me call the bosses, walk on her colleague
New money, nigga, go get your money
Go be somebody
Just make sure you watch your drink at the party
Please, go ahead let her choose (Just choose)
Even if she choose (Just choose)
She'll be coming home with me (No way)
You can't see the boy
I am not your boy
You can't see the boy
Patek Philippe on me, shine like summer
Big step, pop on you, shoppin' down for winter
All white ghost, don't need the keys
Beverly Hills and Saint Louis
Spendin' like it grow on trees
Niggas out here coppin' pleas
Now I got the life I wanted
Hopin' I don't fuck it up and
Make mistakes, I'm just a human
In advance, please God forgive me, oh
Hundred thousand to my bitch
I bet she clean it for me
Let me call the bosses, walk on her colleague
New money, nigga, go get your money
Go be somebody
Just make sure you watch your drink at the party
You can't see, I can't show
Everybody wants to know
Begging me on her knees
Sign this non-disclosure, ho'
Calabasas where we livin' if you are a criminal
School's out, nigga yeah mother fuck the principals
Ain't no stress, all finesse
Got it out the mud, you can blame it all on me, me, me
Got another milli, don't gotta flip no keys, no keys, no
Stingray, that's my re-up
Got a little glitter, my seizure
Motion picture, nigga, no teaser
Your girl foul and pitch fever
Took her back you believed her
Now I got the life I wanted
Hopin' I don't fuck it up and
Make mistakes, I'm just a human
In advance, please God forgive me, oh
Hundred thousand to my bitch
I bet she clean it for me
Let me call the bosses, walk on her colleague
New money, nigga, go get your money
Go be somebody
Just make sure you watch your drink at the party
Hundred thousand to my bitch
I bet she clean it for me
Let me call the bosses, walk on her colleague
New money, nigga, go get your money
Go be somebody
Just make sure you watch your drink at the party
Please, go ahead let her choose (Just choose)
Even if she choose (Just choose)
She'll be coming home with me (No way)
You can't see the boy
I am not your boy
You can't see the boy
Credits
Writer(s): Ishmael Montague, Rmr, Lucas Difabbio
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