Rich Auntie
We eatin' good over here
I don't know about you
We eaten' good over here
I don't know about you
You can call me rich auntie
Pick me up and take me out
We goin to the store
They can see us coming
When us walkin through the door
Big bags, shades on, rockin hella gear
They smellin that new money all up in the atmosphere
They know what it is
When they see me coming through
Rollin out them racks
And we can't forget them shoes
Bout to bust a check
I'ma buy me what I want
I'm headed to Tulum
So you know I gotta stunt
Cause I'm shoppin'
I'm out here ballin
When I see it
I know I want it
Cause I'm spendin'
It's giving
It's affluent and fulfillin'
Now I'm winnin'
That girl luxury
Let's call it what it is
Rich auntie vibes
Yeah, I ain't got no kids
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Get money, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Get money, get money
We eating good over here
I don't know bout you
And you can keep them fries and chicken nuggets chile
Tonight I'm pulling up to Nobu
I work hard for this money
I'ma get me what I want
And I ain't answering to no one
About how I wanna front
Use my PTO
And I'm out this bitch
Hair done, nails done
I ain't worried about shit
Concierge just called
Yeah, the cars outside
Checked bags to the max
I can't miss my ride
Cause I'm shoppin'
I'm out here ballin
When I see it
I know I want it
Cause I'm spendin
It's giving
It's affluent and fulfillin
Now I'm winnin
That girl luxury
Let's call it what it is
Rich auntie vibes
Yeah, I ain't got no kids
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Get money, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Get money, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Get money, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Get money, get money
This right here is the anthem for the woman out there, married or single who's ever been asked when you gonna get married, when you gonna have kids when you gonna do this when you gonna do that??
When I feel like it damn it.
Y'all showin out let me be in peace with my plants. I'm just playing. I ain't got no plants, but I do got paper.
Iight I see you rich auntie out here doing ya thang. I ain't mad at you.
I don't know about you
We eaten' good over here
I don't know about you
You can call me rich auntie
Pick me up and take me out
We goin to the store
They can see us coming
When us walkin through the door
Big bags, shades on, rockin hella gear
They smellin that new money all up in the atmosphere
They know what it is
When they see me coming through
Rollin out them racks
And we can't forget them shoes
Bout to bust a check
I'ma buy me what I want
I'm headed to Tulum
So you know I gotta stunt
Cause I'm shoppin'
I'm out here ballin
When I see it
I know I want it
Cause I'm spendin'
It's giving
It's affluent and fulfillin'
Now I'm winnin'
That girl luxury
Let's call it what it is
Rich auntie vibes
Yeah, I ain't got no kids
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Get money, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Get money, get money
We eating good over here
I don't know bout you
And you can keep them fries and chicken nuggets chile
Tonight I'm pulling up to Nobu
I work hard for this money
I'ma get me what I want
And I ain't answering to no one
About how I wanna front
Use my PTO
And I'm out this bitch
Hair done, nails done
I ain't worried about shit
Concierge just called
Yeah, the cars outside
Checked bags to the max
I can't miss my ride
Cause I'm shoppin'
I'm out here ballin
When I see it
I know I want it
Cause I'm spendin
It's giving
It's affluent and fulfillin
Now I'm winnin
That girl luxury
Let's call it what it is
Rich auntie vibes
Yeah, I ain't got no kids
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Get money, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Get money, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Get money, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Rich Auntie, get money
Get money, get money
This right here is the anthem for the woman out there, married or single who's ever been asked when you gonna get married, when you gonna have kids when you gonna do this when you gonna do that??
When I feel like it damn it.
Y'all showin out let me be in peace with my plants. I'm just playing. I ain't got no plants, but I do got paper.
Iight I see you rich auntie out here doing ya thang. I ain't mad at you.
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Writer(s): Dennis Ross
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