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Rich The Kid - Splashin - lyrics

I'm havin' dumb money
Ayy
We can f*ck lil' mama, I can't lip lock (I can't what?)
Gucci, spent a hunnid on some new socks (New socks)
Coulda bought a crib, bought a drop top (Skrr skrr)
I can't love a b*tch, trust no thot (No thot)
Never bring a freak to your spot (Whoop, whoop)
Dolce and Gabanna on my flip flops
I don't do no relaxing (Relaxing)
Run up the bag, get the cash in (Racks)
Fendi, am I drippin' or splashin' (Or splashin')
12, they can't catch me when I'm passin'
How you got a check and went broke again? (Went broke again)
B*tches wanting clout and I ain't kissin' 'em (I ain't kissin' 'em)
Since I first got them hundreds, I've been flippin' 'em (Flippin' 'em)
Off-White with the Gucci, I might mix-match (I might mix-match)
When I f*ck her, you can get your b*tch back (Get your b*tch back)
What the hell she was thinking? I can't kiss that (Why the hell?)
Why she ask me where the hell I got my wrist at? (Got my wrist at)
Why the hell a hundred-thousand in my backpack? (In my backpack)
Why these b*tches think that we can come in contact? (Come in contact)
This is my drank, this ain't cognac (This ain't cognac)
You ain't get a milli, why you sign that? (Why you sign that?)
She wanna f*ck, I decline that (Decline)
Look at my b*tch, she a dimebag (B*tch!)
Look at my pinky, it's a waterslide (It's a waterslide)
Rich Forever, come and see the money side (Rich, rich)
We can f*ck lil' mama, I can't lip lock (I can't what?)
Gucci, spent a hunnid on some new socks (New socks)
Coulda bought a crib, bought a drop top (Skrr skrr)
I can't love a b*tch, trust no thot (No thot)
Never bring a freak to your spot (Whoop, whoop)
Dolce and Gabanna on my flip flops
I don't do no relaxing (Relaxing)
Run up the bag, get the cash in (Racks)
Fendi, am I drippin' or splashin' (Or splashin')
12, they can't catch me when I'm passin'
How you got a check and went broke again? (Went broke again)
B*tches wanting clout and I ain't kissin' 'em (I ain't kissin' 'em)
Since I first got them hundreds, I've been flippin' 'em (Flippin' 'em)
I flip the money, got my check up (Got my check up)
I'm flexing up, but I'm no wrestler (Flex)
Blue cheese pockets got the extras (The extras)
I stack the money up like Tetris (Tetris)
How I got two-fifty from my neck up? (Neck up, ice)
How I made it from the hood to a Bent truck? (Skrr skrr)
B*tches wanna f*ck, I got them lined up (Lined up)
How you with the gang but you ain't signed up? (You ain't signed up)
Pull out my d*ck, tell her kiss that (Kiss that)
She just want a nigga with a big sack (With a big sack)
Pull out the choppa, we in combat (Yaaaaat)
Touchdown on the plug like a lineback (Rich)
We can f*ck lil' mama, I can't lip lock (I can't what?)
Gucci, spent a hunnid on some new socks (New socks)
Coulda bought a crib, bought a drop top (Skrr skrr)
I can't love a b*tch, trust no thot (No thot)
Never bring a freak to your spot (Whoop, whoop)
Dolce and Gabanna on my flip flops
I don't do no relaxing (Relaxing)
Run up the bag, get the cash in (Racks)
Fendi, am I drippin' or splashin' (Or splashin')
12, they can't catch me when I'm passin'
How you got a check and went broke again? (Went broke again)
B*tches wanting clout and I ain't kissin' 'em (I ain't kissin' 'em)
Since I first got them hundreds, I've been flippin' 'em (Flippin' 'em)

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