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letra de courtesy of a rich n**** - stunna girl

[pre-chorus]
courtesy of a rich n-gga

[chorus]
courtesy of a rich n-gga
my wrist, my bag
ride around in a lamb
courtesy of a rich n-gga
my toes in the sand, he want to buy a b-tch land
i only f-ck with rich b-tches
take trips to islands, now my ass got a tan
i am not one of them
remember i was in a jam
sh-t could still hit the fan

[verse 1]
i only accept apologies in the form of cash
multiple deposit fees added to my stash
i’m the reason why n-ggas posting red flags
reckless eyeballin’, n-ggas starin’ at my ass
all my b-tches balling, all the n-ggas wanna smash
all the n-ggas calling, we them b-tches they harass
once i grip on it, n-gga he ain’t finna last
squeeze technique, had it coming fast
my face card valid, i don’t give a b-tch a pass
last b-tch had smoke turned into a ash
call the n-gga white ’cause his d-ck h-lla trash
200 on the dash, i’mma show you how to dash
designer cars switching lanes when i hit the gas
peek into my closet, all you seen is some tag
hold my big meat, sh-t i’m blowing money fast
i ain’t beggin’ for it, but he still want the cash
[chorus]
courtesy of a rich n-gga
my wrist, my bag
ride around in a lamb
courtesy of a rich n-gga
my toes in the sand, he want to buy a b-tch land
i only f-ck with rich b-tches
take trips to islands, now my ass got a tan
i am not one of them
remember i was in a jam
sh-t could still hit the fan

[post-chorus]
courtesy of a rich n-gga
courtesy of a rich n-gga
courtesy of a rich n-gga
courtesy of a rich n-gga

[verse 2]
you were throwing out a n-gga
i’m a self made boss
soon as he catch you up, you broke b-tch falling off
you a bum in designer, your purses knock off
don’t let instagram gas your head up, you b-tches soft
i’m the biggest threat, ain’t no way they finna stop me
you going viral ’cause your surgery is sloppy
i’m serving looks effortlessly and c-cky
show my pics to your stylist and told them “copy”
b-tches think they doing something in that old ass benz
look how you came out the house, b-tch you need new friends
your stack only look big ’cause it’s 20s and 10s
i ran it up so many times, i could do it again
i pass b-tches up, and i did three years in a pin
everybody got they hand out, but they ain’t f-ck with me then
that court room was empty, they took the ms on the chin
my n-gga rockin’ for me, they don’t want me to win
[chorus]
courtesy of a rich n-gga
my wrist, my bag
ride around in a lamb
courtesy of a rich n-gga
my toes in the sand, he want to buy a b-tch land
i only f-ck with rich b-tches
take trips to islands, now my ass got a tan
i am not one of them
remember i was in a jam
sh-t could still hit the fan

[post-chorus]
courtesy of a rich n-gga
put your hands all over me, and show me out (courtesy of a rich n-gga)
they just mad i get money
let’s go racks for racks, who got the most money?
let’s go, bag for bag, yours are knock offs honey

- stunna girl

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