Rich Bitch Higher Brothers (Ft. Ski Mask the Slump God)

[Intro: Ski Mask the Slump God & Robb Banks]
Huh
Ya dig, ayy, ya dig
Umm

[Hook 1: Ski Mask the Slump God]
I wanna witch, rich, bitch
Just like from Gryffindor
I wanna witch, rich, bitch
Just like from Gryffindor
I wanted to swing my dick just like she open door
I wanted to swing my dick just like she open door
I wanna witch, rich, bitch
I wanna swing my dick
I wanna witch, rich, bitch
Just like from Gryffindor
Wanted to swing my dick just like she open door
I wanna witch, rich- I wanna witch-
Just like Gryffindor
Ayy like, huh, huh

[Verse 1: Ski Mask the Slump God]
I'm the type of nigga get head
Count it like a motherfucker, Mitchell & Ness
Gucci fabricated my sweats
You my son like half the jizz, ayy
When I go ball, it's all that swoosh, I like bet, ayy
She gon' play with the dick, just like a fiddle in class, ayy
It make her think of a riddle
I'm on the tale like a tattle
Give her straight wood like the paddle
Snake on my Gucci, just missin’ the rattle
My dick Raf Simons like a cattle
It is your pussy I battle
My flow is hot like a candle
I got white like Damn Daniel
Hold up