Rich Nigga

[Hook: Coca Vango]

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

And you broke!

Rich nigga and you broke

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

And you broke!

Rich nigga and you broke

[Verse 1: Asian Doll]

He wanna fuck on a rich bitch

Don’t get my way I’ma throw a fit

He outta town out in Mexico

We want it all count them pesos

You’ll catch me out in designer clothes

Take off to Pluto, we adios

Check out my drip when I’m walking he stalking

I put ‘em in coffins, get wetter than faucets

Fucking for penny’s, no easy I’m three

It’s Gucci belt, Louis mc swag on some Fendi

Stay a lady when you come just throw it back we still ain’t finished

I’m your backbone support, all your action

Young and money stacking

We can’t let no broke bitch come between us

I really like his standards

I fuck with him, how he move

Keep that shit real, we be cooling, might hop on a cruise

Tell me what I’m ‘posed to do

When he got bands in my face and I’m copping a coupe

Smoke out the piece, I’m not shopping with you

Yeah that my baby, I’m rocking with you

Tatts up on my arm, Asian Doll I’m spoiled, he think I’m foreign

[Hook: Coca Vango]

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

And you broke!

Rich nigga and you broke

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

And you broke!

Rich nigga and you broke

[Verse 2: Coca Vango]

She wanna fuck with a rich nigga

I might pull off with your bitch nigga

I think she in love with my dick nigga

I got your bitch looking thick nigga

Louis leggings when we fly to LA

She like to kiss all the tatts on my face

You ain’t popping like I’m popping, you a disgrace

Yeah, how you come from the ghetto and look like a doll?

All these tatts on your body you look like a star

When you rocking my chain girl I know that you feel it

When I hop in the coupe girl I’m dropping the ceiling

Gotta slip in my sheets girl you know this ain’t ready

Black pants like the NFL

We fuck in private, we don’t kiss and tell

She be tripping on you, she be creeping on you

Cause she fucking with Coca, I’m a motherfucking player

Look at my rolly watch

The diamonds on me they just came to stall

Your cuffing the bitch like a fucking cop

Every day we Neiman’s we shop a lot

It’s called

[Hook: Coca Vango]

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

And you broke!

Rich nigga and you broke

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

She wanna fuck on a rich nigga

And you broke!

Rich nigga and you broke