Rich The Kid - Mo Paper (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Rich The Kid - Mo Paper (en) Lyrics
Let's go (horse whinning)
Y'know what I'm saying?
Can't ever switch
Huh?
Hey, hey, huh?
You ain't a boss you can't
touch her (huh)
I might just paint the bentley
mustard (skrrrt)
I got rich that's
on my mother (ya)
Say she love you still can't
trust her (what, yo, yo!)
Copped the porsche drop the top
then I speed race it (skrt)
But my frames they're dior, I can't
see baby (I can't see baby)
Why your boyfriend a lame, I got
mo' paper (I got mo' paper)
Ran the money up
now I got mo' haters
Where my stash box (stash)
Bring the racks out (racks)
What your bag bout (bag)
I blew that cash out (cash)
What, you, hey... Ran my money
up now I got mo' haters
(I got mo' paper)
Bitches wanna fuck cause
I got mo' paper
Now I speed race
(skrt, skrt)
I want mo' face
(I want mo' face)
My bitch baked the cake
(baked the cake)
I might slide the wraith (I
might slide the wraith)
Hermes links (links)
Check the sinks
(check the sinks)
Chanel when
she blink (blink)
She want that rari pink
(skrt skrt skrrrt)
You ain't a boss you can't touch
her (touch her, huh)
Why your boyfriend a lame,
I got mo' paper
I need the bag fast, fast,
fast, fast (fast)
Pulled up lambo niggas mad
mad, mad, mad (mad)
St. Laurent hard bottoms splash,
splash, splash (splash)
You might slip on the drip,
you might need a cast
I painted my 64 red (red)
A lot of my
homies dead (dead)
Some of my
homies blue (blue)
A lot of my
homies red (red)
On bloods I need
that head (head)
I'm trynna feel
it in my legs (legs)
I'm trynna spend a little
bread (bread)
Fucked it up
at saks yea (yea)
All my bitches
drive benz,
I'll put you in a benz (I'll
put you in a benz)
All my hoes conniving,
They finessed them shins (they
finessed them ends)
Let a rich nigga slide in,
Oh yea yes she did (oh
yea yes she did)
Before you fuck me give
that pussy a cleanse
Yeah!
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