Rick James Hoodrich Pablo Juan (Ft. Soulja Boy)

[Intro]
[?] beats
Yeah
Yeah (oh)
Yeah
Yeah ([?])
Soulja ([?] stacks on deck)
[?] over bitches
Pablo
[?]
Rick

[Chorus]
I'm rich bitch (Rick James)
I'm rich bitch (Rick James)
I'm rich bitch (Rick James)
I'm rich bitch (Rick James)
I'm rich bitch (Rick James)
I'm rich bitch (Rick James)
I'm rich bitch (Rick James)
I'm rich bitch (Rick James)

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
Aye we fell off in the club and we poppin
Thirty racks up in my bag I'm guaping
We hit the mall on Ferragamo [?]
Young nigga rich I do what I want, I'm poppin
These nigga they lame just look at my chain don't play with my aim my nigga they bang
Pull in your block in that [?] flame
You know that I'm rich bitch rick james
Pull in your block with guapo
Hop out the [?] just me and Pablo
Nigga they playin this shit get colossal
Pull in your block and my niggas they pop you
Damn you niggas a lame you niggas a broke it's a shame
Don't play with my aim
Pull in your block that flame
Nigga you know my aim, you knowing the game
Money power respect, flying on jets, smoking on kush
Nigga get hit with that thang, get wet, don't play with my set, damn