Rich Sex (feat. Rich Keys)
Wrist too shine like a
Chandelier
Hit a hoe two times
I'm the Candy man
I can't hear the critics
Because I'm big flexing
Cartier on my wrist
That's a big flex
Wrist too shine like a
Chandelier
Hit a hoe two times
I'm the Candy man
I can't hear the critics
Because I'm big flexing
Cartier on my wrist
That's a big flex
I've been in the penthouse
Having rich Sex
Came out from the bottom
That's a big flex
When I'm in the mall
Bitch I'm big flexing
I just spent a dub
That's a big flex
Loui V
I've been sipping Hennessy
Got your bitch on her kneels
I was on my feet
Swimming deep inside her sea
Wearing Loui V
Double G's on the scene
Lil Milli please
Trap nigga
I ain't never sold a dope
But I got a couple of mills
Do a back flip
Said she heard I got a milli
Why she on my dick
Bitch I'm big flexing
I ain't gotta pay for shit
Big body Benz
When I hit a lick
Five star sheet
When I fall asleep
Running up this money
Do this in my sleep
I'm a boss
I ain't never had to
Beg a bitch
Wrist too shine like a
Chandelier
Hit a hoe two times
I'm the Candy man
I can't hear the critics
Because I'm big flexing
Cartier on my wrist
That's a big flex
Wrist too shine like a
Chandelier
Hit a hoe two times
I'm the Candy man
I can't hear the critics
Because I'm big flexing
Cartier on my wrist
That's a big flex
Big flexing on my wrist
I got expensive taste
That's your bitch on my bed
About to break her waist
How we running to the money is
Amazing grace
Shady face
Watching all you mother fuckers fade
I'm done with all that talking
Nigga we can catch a fade
Why you fucking with my money?
Don't you know my name?
John Gotti in the flesh
Get you niggas slain
We get toxic
When we snatching
On a nigga chain
Call him out
Who that nigga acting funny there?
Look around
Everybody getting money here
Make a move
Everybody getting active here
Too shiesty
Ain't nobody fucking with me here
Bitch I'm high
I'm tryna fuck I need some Percocet
I paid for pussy
Why you talking about cuddling?
I'm from the streets
Put you out
You're never coming in
All these drugs in my body
They're from Medellin
Wrist too shine like a
Chandelier
Hit a hoe two times
I'm the Candy man
I can't hear the critics
Because I'm big flexing
Cartier on my wrist
That's a big flex
Wrist too shine like a
Chandelier
Hit a hoe two times
I'm the Candy man
I can't hear the critics
Because I'm big flexing
Cartier on my wrist
That's a big flex
Chandelier
Hit a hoe two times
I'm the Candy man
I can't hear the critics
Because I'm big flexing
Cartier on my wrist
That's a big flex
Wrist too shine like a
Chandelier
Hit a hoe two times
I'm the Candy man
I can't hear the critics
Because I'm big flexing
Cartier on my wrist
That's a big flex
I've been in the penthouse
Having rich Sex
Came out from the bottom
That's a big flex
When I'm in the mall
Bitch I'm big flexing
I just spent a dub
That's a big flex
Loui V
I've been sipping Hennessy
Got your bitch on her kneels
I was on my feet
Swimming deep inside her sea
Wearing Loui V
Double G's on the scene
Lil Milli please
Trap nigga
I ain't never sold a dope
But I got a couple of mills
Do a back flip
Said she heard I got a milli
Why she on my dick
Bitch I'm big flexing
I ain't gotta pay for shit
Big body Benz
When I hit a lick
Five star sheet
When I fall asleep
Running up this money
Do this in my sleep
I'm a boss
I ain't never had to
Beg a bitch
Wrist too shine like a
Chandelier
Hit a hoe two times
I'm the Candy man
I can't hear the critics
Because I'm big flexing
Cartier on my wrist
That's a big flex
Wrist too shine like a
Chandelier
Hit a hoe two times
I'm the Candy man
I can't hear the critics
Because I'm big flexing
Cartier on my wrist
That's a big flex
Big flexing on my wrist
I got expensive taste
That's your bitch on my bed
About to break her waist
How we running to the money is
Amazing grace
Shady face
Watching all you mother fuckers fade
I'm done with all that talking
Nigga we can catch a fade
Why you fucking with my money?
Don't you know my name?
John Gotti in the flesh
Get you niggas slain
We get toxic
When we snatching
On a nigga chain
Call him out
Who that nigga acting funny there?
Look around
Everybody getting money here
Make a move
Everybody getting active here
Too shiesty
Ain't nobody fucking with me here
Bitch I'm high
I'm tryna fuck I need some Percocet
I paid for pussy
Why you talking about cuddling?
I'm from the streets
Put you out
You're never coming in
All these drugs in my body
They're from Medellin
Wrist too shine like a
Chandelier
Hit a hoe two times
I'm the Candy man
I can't hear the critics
Because I'm big flexing
Cartier on my wrist
That's a big flex
Wrist too shine like a
Chandelier
Hit a hoe two times
I'm the Candy man
I can't hear the critics
Because I'm big flexing
Cartier on my wrist
That's a big flex
Credits
Writer(s): Nyore Arikoro
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