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[intro: rich the kid & (imdontai)]
aye (dumb it down, dumb it down)
(dumb it down, dumb it down)
(dumb it down)
you know what it was you signed up
(dumb it down)
(dumb it down)
(dumb it down)
(dumb it down)
(dumb it down)
yeah, yeah

[chorus: rich the kid]
my b-tch too foreign, need a visa (ooh)
i don’t need her (huh?)
pull up drop top with a eater (skrrt)
two seater (skrrt)
new b-tch wanna f-ck to my ap (ap, ice)
new freezer (ice)
i woke up thinkin’ ’bout bands (bands)
hop off a jet to a check when i land (yuh)
my b-tch too foreign, need a visa (b-tch)
i don’t need her (huh?)
pull up drop top with a eater (yeah)
two seater (skrrt, skrrt)
new b-tch wanna f-ck to my ap (b-tch)
new freezer (new freezer)
i woke up thinkin’ ’bout bands (new freezer)
hop off a jet to a check when i land (dat way)

[verse 1: rich the kid]
ooh, money way (money)
diamonds, flexin’ (bling, woo)
i woke up rich, spend a grip on a necklace (yuh)
i put the plug on three way (plug)
maserati go speed race (yeah)
drop a baby on a b-tch face (woah)
more ice flexin’ this way (ice)
we put the world on the wave (the wave)
don’t give a f-ck ’cause i’m paid (woo)
more act in a lemonade (act)
the pharmacy knowin’ my name (my name)
i f-ck that b-tch ’cause she bougie (she bougie)
she suck my d-ck in the movies (yuh)
trap jumpin’ like 23
she a foreign lil’ freak (freak)

[verse 2: imdontai]
sendin’ out bars like a router
i got no worries, hakuna matata
they bitin’ my sh-t like piranha
i f-cked yo’ b-tch, then i buy her some prada
wait
which bag?
red one
take that
have fun
i light it up like a flash, talkin’ that camera
not talking the one that be fast
she call me daddy indeed
not a garden, but i give her my seed
look at them t-tties and look at them feet
i’m a fiend for that sh-t, what the f-ck do you mean?
green in my eyes like the nation
but i keep it real no faking
silicone, plastic, amateur actress
that’s what they do
i just be speakin’ the truth
eatin’ that beat likes it’s food
yummy yummy, i am full
dumbin’ it down like a fool
spinning they heads like a tool
i got it wrapped like coc–n
b-ss boomin’ like a thud (ooh)
p-ssy drippin’ like a flood
i aim these bars at yo’ head
they keep on comin’ like i made a thread

[chorus: rich the kid]
my b-tch too foreign, need a visa (b-tch)
i don’t need her
pull up drop top with a eater (yeah)
two seater (skrrt, skrrt)
new b-tch wanna f-ck to my ap (b-tch)
new freezer (woah)
i woke up thinkin’ ’bout bands (what up?)
hop off a jet to a check when i land (ooh, yuh, yuh)
my b-tch too foreign, need a visa (b-tch)
i don’t need her
pull up drop top with a eater (yeah)
two seater (skrrt, skrrt)
new b-tch wanna f-ck to my ap (b-tch)
new freezer (woah)
i woke up thinkin’ ’bout bands (what up?)
hop off a jet to a check when i land (ooh, yuh, yuh)

[verse 3: madeintyo & a$ap ferg]
woke up to a cheque (cheque)
wake up to some neck (ooh)
rich told me to flex (flex)
yeah bih’ i’m ’bout check (ooh)
dominican ones (skrrt, skrrt)
shawty wanna have fun (sauce)
backwood on her lip (yeah)
shawty drink in the vip (mhm)
why these n-gg-s really mad? (uh)
tokyo in the bag (yeah)
wanna lay up in the thing (ooh)
yeah stay up in your lane (hey)
tokyo, make it rain (yeah)
shawty wanna be a eater (ugh)
turned her to the goat (skrrt, huh)
ten bands on a coat (huh, huh)

[chorus: rich the kid]
my b-tch too foreign, need a visa (woo)
i don’t need her (b-tch)
pull up drop top with a eater (skrrt)
two seater (skrrt)
new b-tch wanna f-ck to my ap (ap, ice)
new freezer (ice)
i woke up thinkin’ ’bout bands (bands)
hop off a jet to a check when i land (woo)
my b-tch too foreign, need a visa (b-tch)
i don’t need her
pull up drop top with a eater (yeah)
two seater (skrrt, skrrt)
new b-tch wanna f-ck to my ap (b-tch)
new freezer (woah)
i woke up thinkin’ ’bout bands (what up?)
hop off a jet to a check when i land (ooh, yuh, yuh)

[verse 4: kendrick lamar]
big shot, hollup, wait
peanut b-tter insides
look outside
cocaine white, body look like gentiles (gentiles)
rule of the day, get a view every day
get a b-tch with a tan by the pool every day
get a clip with a plan, give a jewel every day
i never sleep, i gotta eat, i gotta dance
i milly rock when i get that advance
how can i shop with like 64 m’s?
talkin’ to top about business again
he want a lot with new bentleys again
i want some top from like two sets of twins
twenty twin twins, yeah, yeah
ayy, b-tch (b-tch), where your friends? yeah, yeah
(hollup) switch (hollup) she won’t end, yeah, yeah
ball ’em in, fallin’ in bundles of flowers like parliament
never know, big dawg like ours

[verse 5: a$ap ferg]
woke up thinking about bands (uh)
blue cheese in my pants (aye, huh, yeah)
you small scale like ants (aye)
stack my money to yams (aye, aye, yeah)
dollar sign high to the sky (huh)
f-ck on your b-tch cause she bi (huh)
she f-cking, she love it, she saying (whoo, prrap, woah, purp)
i’m gone
she know that young fergie the man
get her on the boat and she loving the flow, cause i put them big stones on my hand (huh, woo, yeah)
i’m froze
look at the stones on her hand
aye, she say trap lord what’s the plan (huh, huh, huh, yeah)

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