YRB Baby Smoove
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[Intro]
(AMG my benz, you know what I’m sayin’)
(Hmmm, hmm, hmm)
Keep it up Sharkboy
(I’m so fuckin’ rich, I’m so fuckin rich)
(I’m a young rich bastard)
[Verse 1]
AMG my Benz, I’m rich as hell it’s time to Bentley me
Bitch I feel like Giannis, it’s the Finals, I dropped a 50 piece
Everyday I wake up, put it on, these hoes be diggin’ me
I had my niggas spin it right now, that’s just the kid in me
I get bored and burnout in traffic, this the SRT
You ain’t hear, if I make one call, I give that boy a week
I heard that label gave you a couple thousand, you coulda came to me
I’m the richest nigga out my hood, I feel like Master P
I’m the richest nigga out my hood, I might go buy a team
Niggas know I’m sippin’ akorn, some of us sippin’ green
I know some niggas who ain’t even sippin’, different colored beams
I’m that nigga after transaction, signed off the street
[Chorus]
Money don’t make me mad
That money don’t make me mad
That money don’t make me mad
(I’m a young rich bastard, I’m so fuckin’ rich)
That money don’t make me mad
That money don’t make me mad (I’m so fuckin’ rich)
That money don’t make me mad
(I’m so, I’m so fuckin’ rich)
That money don’t make me mad
That money don’t make me mad
That money don’t (I’m a young rich bastard)
That money don’t make me mad
That money don’t make me mad
That money don’t make me mad (I’m so fuckin’ rich, I’m a young rich bastard)
(AMG my benz, you know what I’m sayin’)
(Hmmm, hmm, hmm)
Keep it up Sharkboy
(I’m so fuckin’ rich, I’m so fuckin rich)
(I’m a young rich bastard)
[Verse 1]
AMG my Benz, I’m rich as hell it’s time to Bentley me
Bitch I feel like Giannis, it’s the Finals, I dropped a 50 piece
Everyday I wake up, put it on, these hoes be diggin’ me
I had my niggas spin it right now, that’s just the kid in me
I get bored and burnout in traffic, this the SRT
You ain’t hear, if I make one call, I give that boy a week
I heard that label gave you a couple thousand, you coulda came to me
I’m the richest nigga out my hood, I feel like Master P
I’m the richest nigga out my hood, I might go buy a team
Niggas know I’m sippin’ akorn, some of us sippin’ green
I know some niggas who ain’t even sippin’, different colored beams
I’m that nigga after transaction, signed off the street
[Chorus]
Money don’t make me mad
That money don’t make me mad
That money don’t make me mad
(I’m a young rich bastard, I’m so fuckin’ rich)
That money don’t make me mad
That money don’t make me mad (I’m so fuckin’ rich)
That money don’t make me mad
(I’m so, I’m so fuckin’ rich)
That money don’t make me mad
That money don’t make me mad
That money don’t (I’m a young rich bastard)
That money don’t make me mad
That money don’t make me mad
That money don’t make me mad (I’m so fuckin’ rich, I’m a young rich bastard)
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