[Intro]
Hit-Boy
[Verse 1: Nardo Wick]
I got a hundred hoes, I'm still lonely (Got a hundred hoes)
I hide my heart so they can't steal it from me (Steal it from me)
Flew my ghetto bitch to Puerto Rico, she came in a bonnet
She said, "Who you had in Turks and Caicos?", I said "Baby, stop it"
Gave her a kiss and told her she so pretty, she said "You so toxic"
I said, "You right baby, that might be true, 'cause I get that a lot"
I put diamonds on my wrists, ain't no more cuffs (No more cuffs)
I threw my heart in the ocean, ain't no more love (No more love)
Nigga try to infiltrate, I fill 'em up with slugs (Grrah, grrah)
So I tell the graveyard, "Have that hole already dug"
We used to have roaches on the ceiling, now it's stars on the roof
Used to be a lover boy, now I'm a dog, hear me roof
[Chorus: Nardo Wick]
I'm a young, turnt, rich nigga (Young, turnt, rich nigga)
I'm a young, turnt, rich boy
I'm a young, turnt, rich nigga (Young, turnt, rich nigga)
I'm a young, turnt, rich boy (Alright)
[Post-Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
And we get money on this side, baby, that's no discussion (That's no discussion)
You not my bitch shawty, you trippin', we can't be seen in public (Trippin')
I seen too many fold so God's the only one I trust in (Real)
Walk in the million dollar meeting
This loud pack smellin' musty, woah
Hit-Boy
[Verse 1: Nardo Wick]
I got a hundred hoes, I'm still lonely (Got a hundred hoes)
I hide my heart so they can't steal it from me (Steal it from me)
Flew my ghetto bitch to Puerto Rico, she came in a bonnet
She said, "Who you had in Turks and Caicos?", I said "Baby, stop it"
Gave her a kiss and told her she so pretty, she said "You so toxic"
I said, "You right baby, that might be true, 'cause I get that a lot"
I put diamonds on my wrists, ain't no more cuffs (No more cuffs)
I threw my heart in the ocean, ain't no more love (No more love)
Nigga try to infiltrate, I fill 'em up with slugs (Grrah, grrah)
So I tell the graveyard, "Have that hole already dug"
We used to have roaches on the ceiling, now it's stars on the roof
Used to be a lover boy, now I'm a dog, hear me roof
[Chorus: Nardo Wick]
I'm a young, turnt, rich nigga (Young, turnt, rich nigga)
I'm a young, turnt, rich boy
I'm a young, turnt, rich nigga (Young, turnt, rich nigga)
I'm a young, turnt, rich boy (Alright)
[Post-Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
And we get money on this side, baby, that's no discussion (That's no discussion)
You not my bitch shawty, you trippin', we can't be seen in public (Trippin')
I seen too many fold so God's the only one I trust in (Real)
Walk in the million dollar meeting
This loud pack smellin' musty, woah
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