Not Sorry Rich The Kid (Ft. Nicki Minaj)
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[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Mhm, Rich The Ken and Barbie
Rich The Ken and Barbie (Got it on smash)
Rich The Ken and Barbie (Woah)
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
And she bad like a Barbie (She bad)
My car foreign, it's a 'Rari (Skrrt)
I was pulling up like, "Pardon me" (Woo)
This is a push start, no car keys (No car keys, skrrt)
No cash on me, that's hardly (That's hardly)
She just wanna ride me like a Harley (Harley)
That ain't my baby like Maury (What?)
So sorry that I'm not sorry
[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Ayy, the money don't stop, I'm ballin' baby (Woo)
I been on the road, they been callin' lately (I been on the road)
I came on with the racks on (Rack)
Throw the money on her back bone
Might blow it (Blow it)
It's a thunderstorm how I throw it (How I throw it)
It's a rich nigga, yeah, she know it (What?)
It's a pile of money, and she clappin' on it (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
I done made a millions, ain't no cappin' on it
Told her don't stop, to keep goin' (Keep goin')
Don't hold the money, I throw it (I throw it)
Know she a freak, get to drippin' on it
No jokin' (No jokin'), ass fat, and she keep the lotion
Dive in, it's a fuckin' ocean
Tell the bitch just to bust it open
Mhm, Rich The Ken and Barbie
Rich The Ken and Barbie (Got it on smash)
Rich The Ken and Barbie (Woah)
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
And she bad like a Barbie (She bad)
My car foreign, it's a 'Rari (Skrrt)
I was pulling up like, "Pardon me" (Woo)
This is a push start, no car keys (No car keys, skrrt)
No cash on me, that's hardly (That's hardly)
She just wanna ride me like a Harley (Harley)
That ain't my baby like Maury (What?)
So sorry that I'm not sorry
[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Ayy, the money don't stop, I'm ballin' baby (Woo)
I been on the road, they been callin' lately (I been on the road)
I came on with the racks on (Rack)
Throw the money on her back bone
Might blow it (Blow it)
It's a thunderstorm how I throw it (How I throw it)
It's a rich nigga, yeah, she know it (What?)
It's a pile of money, and she clappin' on it (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
I done made a millions, ain't no cappin' on it
Told her don't stop, to keep goin' (Keep goin')
Don't hold the money, I throw it (I throw it)
Know she a freak, get to drippin' on it
No jokin' (No jokin'), ass fat, and she keep the lotion
Dive in, it's a fuckin' ocean
Tell the bitch just to bust it open
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