Skinny Rich Girl Swag Tom MacDonald

[Intro]
Skinny rich girl swag
Skinny rich girl swag

[Verse 1]
Drinkin' out the bottle like my stomach gone
Pussy rappers couldn't reach me with a hundred arms
Smokin' on my blunts with all my windows up
Car full with some bitches who don't give a fuck
She got tattoos from the titties up
She got tatties on her titties hoe
She got tattoos from the titties up
She got tatties on her titties hoe
We ride together, we die together
We smoke together like a double barrel
Basic bitches lookin' like they wish that they could ball out

[Chorus]
Skinny rich girl swag
Skinny rich girl swag
Skinny rich girl swag
Skinny rich girl swag

[Verse 2]
Bad girl with a dream that's dangerous
Ain't ever felt bad for a month
Few hoes that I know all trippin' out
Like it's that time of the month
She don't flip birds cause her parrots talk
She don't deal shit but your tarot card
She got a sweet tooth for you pussies
Put a gang of holes in your Aero bars
Baby, baby, baby, Imma get your phone number tattooed
Cause all them other bitches hoverin' like they in a public bathroom
We walk through hell together, they took the crosswalk
They not my dawgs cause our real dawgs do not talk
I got a heart but I never let her hold it
She all about the art on the walls in the hotel
I got a girl but I'll probably never tell her
She already know and I know that hoes tell
She bad, she bad, she bad and all them girls doubt her
And the smart bitches all trippin' cause they jealous of her