Rich The Kid - Everything lyrics

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Rich The Kid - Everything lyrics

[Chorus: Rich The Kid] I make your b**h roll up my Swishers, your b**h wash all my dishes Your b**h pick up my pack, boy, I send her on a mission Your b**h do everything, your b**h do everything Your b**h do everything, I make your b**h do everything I make your b**h roll up my Swishers, your b**h wash all my dishes Your b**h pick up my pack, boy, I put her on a mission Your b**h do everything, your b**h do everything Your b**h do everything, I make your b**h do everything [Verse 1: Rich The Kid] Oh, she a s*ut, she a dog, she a freaky a** b**h But she rollin’ up the kush, and then she s**in’ on my dick I’m like, “b**h, please, hoe get out my face” Why the f** you in my house? b**h, get out my place First she wash the dishes, then pick up my pack First she s**in’ on my dick, lickin’ on my sack I’m like, “hoe, where the f** your man?” All up in the p**y, and I be goin’ HAM I got racks on racks on racks on racks, b**h, I got the stupid packs Blowin’ on that kush, that loud, catch me in that f**in’ cloud Your b**h do everybody, your b**h at every party She roll that kush, she s** that dick, and then she pop a molly [Chorus: Rich The Kid] I make your b**h roll up my Swishers, your b**h wash all my dishes Your b**h pick up my pack, boy, I send her on a mission Your b**h do everything, your b**h do everything Your b**h do everything, I make your b**h do everything I make your b**h roll up my Swishers, your b**h wash all my dishes Your b**h pick up my pack, boy, I put her on a mission Your b**h do everything, your b**h do everything Your b**h do everything, I make your b**h do everything [Verse 2: Derez De’Shon] Your b**h do whatever I tell her And she eat what I feed her Make your b**h feel special f** the hoe, and then leave her Your b**h say she love me I tell her the same thing Gotta beat the work in the j**elry store with my prisoner Chain gang, couple bad b**hes, a few plain janes Now your b**h my main thing, and then we young n***as like Chief Keef We don’t cuff a hoe, we bang bang It’s Rich The Kid and D Dash, better get your hoe ‘fore we take her home f** her like she a p**n star, and then drop her off with you later Oh, Dash [Chorus: Rich The Kid] I make your b**h roll up my Swishers, your b**h wash all my dishes Your b**h pick up my pack, boy, I send her on a mission Your b**h do everything, your b**h do everything Your b**h do everything, I make your b**h do everything I make your b**h roll up my Swishers, your b**h wash all my dishes Your b**h pick up my pack, boy, I put her on a mission Your b**h do everything, your b**h do everything Your b**h do everything, I make your b**h do everything

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