Corner Boy P (Fendi P) - Rich friends lyrics

Thousand dollar shirt .. Rolling gass .. like a wood full of firs Whip it till it hurt, make it disappear on the first Selling crystal meth, all my costomers .. .. 50’s, 20’s, hundreds getting blunted Yes I do all this finessing, ain’t just doing this for nothing I just wanna ride foreigns, what you tryna do, I done it And your b***h all on my d**k, cause n***a, you ain’t got no money I got big money Rich friends Bad b*tches Lit friends Talking big money Rich friends Hella bad b*tches Lit friends I got big money Talking big money ho I got big money Talking big money money ho I got big money Talking big money money ho Hella bad b*tches Lit friends I can never take a loss, I don’t set the matchup or stick out my neck to lose the crown Taylor Gang my backup, I’m on Kush and I’m on alcohol My diamonds flawless, and I ain’t gotta call My b*tches they fall in line, rolling papers all the time Damb she fine A*s look good, hair long, tatted on her spine Is Taylor Gang versuri-lyrics.info Doing doghnuts in the whip, she say that I’m her favorite gangster Can’t see you, got too much Kush smoke in the way ] I got big money Rich friends Bad b*tches Lit friends Talking big money Rich friends Hella bad b*tches Lit friends I got big money Talking big money ho I got big money Talking big money money ho I got big money Talking big money money ho Hella bad b*tches Lit friends I was grinding with my partners, doing the bus .. .. p***y poppin I was stretching every dollar, I was 96 Impala I was .., 24 .. Jet Life to the .. life, .. Taxin for the .., you know this that pack right So much .., hella .. that right .. AKA too many chains, that right I got big money Rich friends Bad b*tches Lit friends Talking big money Rich friends Hella bad b*tches Lit friends I got big money Talking big money ho I got big money Talking big money money ho I got big money Talking big money money ho Hella bad b*tches Lit friendsss