Socialite

[Chorus: Rico Pressley] Socialite [x8] [Verse 1: Rico Pressley] Pull up to the function And I'm fully fluxed, pull up fully fluxed Daddy Warbucks, Rico Warbucks Paraphernalia dust Hit the weed, get stuck Baby, that's enough Fly in like this dove How you fly, like what? How you get that big old butt? Catch it like a glove Throw it, catch it like a glove Like a treasure trove I done found a treasure trove [Verse 2: Rico Pressley] Chanel like pastel When I step in the function, get bumpin' The building gets renovated You tellin' tall tales and they 'bout as tall as Dikembe Sorry, didn't mean to ignore her I'm changin' out girls and I call that an innovation Not on the same page Fuck it, I'll find me a better page Wow, I'm in Miami, no Kenny Hayes Wow, Ferarri leather my shoulder blade Wow, saw Mr. Krabs at the panty raid I pull up, I pull up with plenty babes, pretty babes Look at my knuckles got plenty rings, yeah [Verse 3: Rico Pressley] Sprinter Tahoe expedition Spoil my girls like a blemish My art is portrayed at these parties through speakers Not frames, and it's still exhibition Used to get IS suspensions Now all my cars are suspended Y'all bitches my babies I take care my babies, they call me a pediatrician Fall back, like who are you kidding All of these false accusations, this is not jealousy anymore I think I'm turning this shit to vindictive All of my art is explicit Bank account don't got a limit Swear I could fix all your illnesses Baby girl, let me just be your physician [Chorus: Rico Pressley] Socialite [x8] [Verse 4: Rico Pressley] I'm from the future like Zoidberg VVS flexin' like Goldberg And that's my baby, you know that's my baby I might just put her in a stroller They holdin' nuts, they holders Diamonds, they cold like a shoulder I took her home, no homework All of that school shit over All of that bullshit over I smoked that gas, get smoldered Niggas try copy like "over" I cannot be an employer I do not look at the smartboard I do not open no folder Uggs on me lookin' like cardboard All of my shit is embroidered Look at Lil Rico exploit her 27 bitches 'round me, yeah, yeah feel like Rudy Gobert I'll go there, I'll leave Atlanta like Korver I'll leave Atlanta like Horford I'll travel to all of the lands, I'm like rover Turn that lil bitch from a loaner Turn that lil bitch to a moaner I will go ghost, Whoopi Goldberg Got so much shit in my corner Shut that lil bitch like a car door I am a star like a starglare, I got my hardware [Chorus: Rico Pressley] Socialite [x8] [Outro] Hey, incoherent Hey Incoherent Shit, hold up Incoherent