Fall Threw Rich The Kid (Ft. Gunna & Young Thug)

[Intro: Future]
Wheezy outta here

[Chorus: Rich the Kid & Young Thug]
I got me some twins, identical (What?)
I cannot crash the Bentley coupe (Skrrt)
Count up the racks, it's nothing new
The pussy on drip, tell her fall through (Fall through)
Pinky ring, that's an igloo (Igloo)
Stack the racks, the money tall as you (Woo, woo)
Count a hundred when it's nothin' to do (Woo)
Pussy on drip, tell her fall through
I'm fuckin' this bitch on the bed (On God)
I told her, "Proceed with the head" (On God)
I'm countin' these racks on these feds (On God)
I'm puttin' my shit on her legs (On God)
I told the lil' bitch it's the kid (The kid)
I told the lil' bitch I'm the best (Yeah)
I came with the nine and the TEC (The nine)
I'm keeping the photo of the bitch (Woo)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I'm fuckin' with Rich 'cause I'm rich (Woo)
I told her "I'm keepin' it rich" (Woo)
Yeah, bitch, I cannot
Afford you 'cause you a lil' thot-thot (Thot-thot)
I came with two nines like I'm Rondo (Rondo)
Then I hit the nine with the jackpot (jackpot)
Yeah, I got the crockpot (I got the)
Yeah, I'm smokin' like magmas (I got, ooh)