OG Parker - Rich Forever lyrics

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OG Parker - Rich Forever lyrics

[Hook: Famous Dex & Rich The Kid] We was broke, we rich forever Yeah I put that on my mother M&M's, never struggle I got two b**hes, they kiss each other All my houses got range And now I'm geeking on the stage I was juggin' 9th grade Half a million on the wraith I was known for juggin' work Masked up like The Purge I'm juggin' so hard man it hurt their nerves Going up your b**h skirt Pop up, put you on shirt Diamonds they hang out the Wraith when I swerve k** the p**y, I'ma beat it then you eat it f** with them racks, I don't need em [Verse 1: Famous Dex & Rich The Kid] I'm working all night, looking for a hater Supreme on a n***a like a f**ing skater You run up on me, get the vapor My money tall as skyscraper And me and Rich up in a Masi All tats up on my body And yeah I'm looking for a hotty I put my dick up in her tummy Tap in the p**y, it's water She eat up the dick and I swear that she gorgeous Call you an Uber, can't stay ‘til the morning Pinky ring'll pay your mortgage I f** that b**h until the morning My dick up in her like she yawning I put my kids up in her throat And now this b**h screaming “Maury!” [Hook: Famous Dex & Rich The Kid] We was broke, we rich forever Yeah I put that on my mother M&M's, never struggle I got two b**hes, they kiss each other All my houses got range And now I'm geeking on the stage I was juggin' 9th grade Half a million on the wraith I was known for juggin' work Masked up like The Purge I'm juggin' so hard man it hurt their nerves Going up your b**h skirt Pop up, put you on shirt Diamonds they hang out the Wraith when I swerve k** the p**y, I'ma beat it then you eat it f** with them racks, I don't need em [Verse 2: Famous Dex & Rich The Kid] Forever getting to the riches I'm in the coupe with two b**hes Ten mil for the last I was broke, no cable Coming up, I'ma scope it House known for the roaches He got the money, I poke him Find a n***a through a joker Kick door, was stealing your TV I pull out a gun and a BB I was young on the corner Now the Wraith is matte black when I pull up My necklace is sick like Ebola Put holes in your head like a doughnut Hold up, walk around, pockets too swole up Hold up, diamonds so cold, get a cold cut Woah, damn, pour a little six in my soda Yeah, woah, I f** every lil b**h that you know bruh Damn, woah, I'm rich forever, getting more bucks [Hook: Famous Dex & Rich The Kid] We was broke, we rich forever Yeah I put that on my mother M&M's, never struggle I got two b**hes, they kiss each other All my houses got range And now I'm geeking on the stage I was juggin' 9th grade Half a million on the wraith I was known for juggin' work Masked up like The Purge I'm juggin' so hard man it hurt their nerves Going up your b**h skirt Pop up, put you on shirt Diamonds they hang out the Wraith when I swerve k** the p**y, I'ma beat it then you eat it f** with them racks, I don't need em

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