Keep Doin’ That (Rich Bitch) Rick Ross (Ft. R. Kelly)

[Intro]
"Who this?"
"Your rich bitch"

[Intro: Rick Ross]
This is for my rich bitches
Her puppy named Panamera
Her puppy named Panamera
She got a condo in the area
Rich bitch, uh, yeah

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
She stay at her friend's and all these bitches is bad
Watch them lick on each other, I'm talkin' pussy to ass
Dope boy still at large, trackin' device on their car
Tattoos on her arm, Double M diamond charms
Chanel bag on her hip, Hermès bracelets and things
Let her fuck Meek Mill, told her keep chasin' her dreams
Get the Lexus to flip, purple Texas to sip
She make it rain like a nigga, we got more money to get
Rich bitch, call her rich bitch
Cause she fuck with dope boys and can suck a good dick

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
Yeah, I'm a spend up all this money (facts, facts, facts)
Girl, you doin' somethin' to me (facts, facts)
Hell yeah, keep doin' that, doin' that
Keep doin' that, doin' that, ohh, oh yeah
Keep doin' that, doin' that, keep doin' that, doin' that