Rich B!tch

Wake up and get all nice, I put my car in drive
Head to my nine to five, and go-go-
A sweet exterior for my superiors
Funny 'cause little do they know, that I'll be-

Drippin' in Balenciaga, drownin' in all of my Prada
Wipin' my tears with a dollar (ah-ha)
Windows down in my Bugatti, diamonds up and down my body
Everybody's gonna want me

'Cause I'm gonna be rich, b!tch
Rich, b!tch (rich)
G-gonna be rich, b!tch
Rich, b!tch (rich, gonna be)
'Cause I'm gonna be rich, b!tch
Rich, b!tch (rich, I wanna)
G-gonna be rich, b!tch
Rich, b!tch (rich)

Pull the wig off, no more undercover pop star
I'ma be so wild you might find my ass on WorldStar
Who? Don't know her?
Don't know you!
Now you know (know that I'll be-)

Drippin' in Balenciaga, drownin' in all my Prada
Wipin' my tears with a dollar (with a hundred dollars)
Windows down in my Bugatti, diamonds up and down my body
Everybody's gonna want me (they're gonna want me)

'Cause I'm gonna be rich, b!tch
Rich, b!tch (rich, I wanna be)
G-gonna be rich, b!tch
Rich, b!tch (rich, I'm gonna be)
'Cause I'm gonna be rich, b!tch
Rich, b!tch (rich)
G-gonna be rich, b!tch
Rich, b!tch (g-gonna be)

I'm not gonna be organizing or taking orders or idolizing
It's me I'm gonna be glorifying (it's me I'm gonna be glorifying)
I'm not gonna be organizing or taking orders or idolizing
It's me I'm gonna be glorifying

'Cause I'm gonna be rich, b!tch
Rich, b!tch (rich)
G-gonna be rich, b!tch
Rich, b!tch (rich)
'Cause I'm gonna be rich, b!tch
Rich, b!tch ('cause I'm gonna be)
G-gonna be rich b!tch
Rich, b!tch (yeah, woo!)

I'm gonna be rich



Credits
Writer(s): Alejandro Silva, Rosse Martinez, Samantha Wilson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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