[Chorus: Trill Sammy]
Guess what? I'm rich
Two bitches, and a coupe
One black, one white
So much money, I don't know what to buy
So many bitches, and a couple of them bi
Diamonds on me like stars in the sky
Put her in Chanel, I'm a nice kinda guy
Just stack and flip it, watch the money multiply
Guess what? I'm rich
Two bitches, and a coupe
One black, one white
So much money, I don't know what to buy
So many bitches, and a couple of them bi
Diamonds on me like stars in the sky
Put her in Chanel, I'm a nice kinda guy
Just stack and flip it, watch the money multiply (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Trill Sammy]
Guess what? Ima' leave these broke niggas guessin'
No interviews, I don't like questions
Lotta' bad bitches all in my section
OG gas, so strong, no restin'
Guess what? Ima jump in that coupe, start racin' (skrr, skrr)
Won't fuck that bitch if she basic
Mix that lean with that Sprite, I taste it
Don't got a type, I'm in love with all races
Your bitch, I'm all in her mouth just like braces
(?) hunnids', I'm countin' up faces
Balenciagas for every occasion (Trill!)
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