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

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Shit, hold up

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