Rich Nigga Lil Uzi Vert

[Intro]
Nigga you ass, nigga
Fuck outta here, nigga
It's Sealab Vertical in this bitch, You can suck a dick
Don't give a fuck what yo' name is, bitch
You can't rap nigga, fuck outta here
This nigga is broke nigga
The fu-, goddamn dawg what the fuck nigga
It smell like turtle ass nigga, ray fat as shit

[Verse]
Over the money and bitches
Sealab on my mind like 24/7
These niggas talk shit, get hit, MAC-11
And one of these days I’ll see you in heaven, boy
Fuck that see I’ll you in hell
Diamonds on soda like Kenan and Kel
I stay winning, I will not fail
I stay trending, time to excel
And I fuck on these bitches that stay on my cock
Nigga kick rock
Speaking of rocks
Got them white rocks
And they tucked in the cut for my low socks
Ducking the cops
Cream of the crop, murder the flock
Wings on my sneaks so I Jeremy my Scott
And she giving me top, in the droptop
Dennis be not, Dennis be bop [?]
Dressed as my dad in the back of the trunk
Got that good weed, yeah, I bring the funk
That shit smell like it got sprayed by a skunk
Yeah your bitch, yeah she got a donk
Now she my bitch so my bitch got a donk
Bezel got diamonds my wrist got a lump
Take you on bridge, nigga better jump
Boy, this AK’ll eat you for lunch, ha
All my fly bitches whats happenin'
All my fly niggas whats crackin'
If you rocking that Nike and that True Religion that shit tacky
If you wanna talk craz’ nigga all you had to do is ask me
I [?] on the real though
I'm tired of all you swag daddies
Time to fix that, time to fix that, time to fix that
Cause nowadays that shit wack
Time to fix that, time to fix that, time to fix that
Cause nowadays that shit wack
The land gray, over south my v-neck
So you know it's kinda long
German Scott’s with the dirty skinny’s with the camo kilt, go hair and bone
Gold grill 'cause I'm texas chill
Camo bandana I'm still on
The LSD up on my tongue so you know I might not live for long
Givenchy tee with the gold plate
Rollie, bitch, with the gold face
Some of y'all gon' congratulate
But the rest of y'all just gonna hate
My sick shit, finna get licks
Got a hick bitch that suck dick
Her pussy hot off that drip stick
Blue bape chucks, no crip shit
Red lumberjack, no picnic
Lamborghini nigga, no stick shift
I'm broke as fuck but I talk rich
And my Grandma gon' help me live it
And when I make it, she gon' live it
Chinchilla coats, with the fox mist
Her champagne gon’ be chocolate
But her some picket ten foamposite’s
Call em chilla-chilla color way
Philly nigga, but I got a bitch that's from LA
Leather jacket nigga, Pelle Pelle
.45 nigga and I don't play
Sicker than your, sicker than your, sicker than your average
[?] on my neck, [?] be that lavish
Sicker than your, sicker than your, sicker than your average
[?] on my neck, [?] be that lavish
Money up my shit stupid
Yeah my crease, its all ruthless
Yeah ya hoe, she suck my dick
And it felt like that bitch was toothless
The Mac is long, talking bout' the clip
I smoke it all, talking bout' the zip
She take it raw sucking on my balls
Make her take her loss, make her suck my dick
I make a hoe wanna scream, put that dick in her asshole
That bitch got a monkey, talking bout' Camp Lazlo
Got my name on her tattoo, titties, pussy and her ass too
I might dress weird, but did I ask you?
I might dress weird, but did I ask you?
I got racks on top of them racks, the LSD with the Pyrex
I’m on that weed, bitch all on my sack
Seven hundred dollars all on my pack
Got that old crease, them artifacts
And, please get out my package
My big booty bitch got a ass lift
And yeah yo bitch she assless
Uh, uh, uh, uh