Released: November 22, 2017
Featuring: P1
Songwriter: Roddy Ricch
Producer: Dj Bugsy
[Intro: Roddy Ricch]
Nah, I say rich man, rich man
That’s what I said every time, rich man
Hmm
She said she want a, she said she want a, ayy
Ah-ah-ahem
Ah-ah-ahem
Rich man, yay
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas
[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
Rollin up the duffel bag and seta right
Flyin' in a foreign drinkin' lean Sprite
Whippin' in the kitchen with my teams right
She callin' up my phone like, "What it be like"
I call her ass back like, "What the fuck, ho"
Get into this dick like she my cup, ho
Money, that’s what I be makin' much more
Hangin' at the trap house, po-po at the front door
Bad bitch in the BM she be swerving
Do magic with the money like I’m Irvin
Youngins we be puttin' all the work in
And we be on the corners, bitch we servin'
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas
[Verse 2: P1]
Yeah, heard she got a nigga I’ma still fuck her
Start to eat that dick like it’s still some'n'
And you gon' find out and you gon' still trust her
And I’ma still duck her and you gon' still love her
You know 'bout me, can’t say I give a fuck
She pull up in that Bim', you know she gon' give it up
Got three juice in my two cup
Same day and a new slut
New brand in my new truck
Hit it once, don’t give two fucks
Gamin' and the crew up for real
And she gon' give me brain 'til the lil' bitch silly
She fuckin' no discussion 'cause she know I work this Billy
Call me Papi with the P upon my cap like I’m from Philly
Yeah, man I got it
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas
[Outro: Roddy Ricch & P1]
I call her ass back like, "What the fuck, ho"
Hangin' at the trap house, po-po at the front door
Heard she had a nigga I’ma still fuck her
And you gon' find out and you gon' still trust her
Nah, I say rich man, rich man
That’s what I said every time, rich man
Hmm
She said she want a, she said she want a, ayy
Ah-ah-ahem
Ah-ah-ahem
Rich man, yay
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas
[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
Rollin up the duffel bag and seta right
Flyin' in a foreign drinkin' lean Sprite
Whippin' in the kitchen with my teams right
She callin' up my phone like, "What it be like"
I call her ass back like, "What the fuck, ho"
Get into this dick like she my cup, ho
Money, that’s what I be makin' much more
Hangin' at the trap house, po-po at the front door
Bad bitch in the BM she be swerving
Do magic with the money like I’m Irvin
Youngins we be puttin' all the work in
And we be on the corners, bitch we servin'
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas
[Verse 2: P1]
Yeah, heard she got a nigga I’ma still fuck her
Start to eat that dick like it’s still some'n'
And you gon' find out and you gon' still trust her
And I’ma still duck her and you gon' still love her
You know 'bout me, can’t say I give a fuck
She pull up in that Bim', you know she gon' give it up
Got three juice in my two cup
Same day and a new slut
New brand in my new truck
Hit it once, don’t give two fucks
Gamin' and the crew up for real
And she gon' give me brain 'til the lil' bitch silly
She fuckin' no discussion 'cause she know I work this Billy
Call me Papi with the P upon my cap like I’m from Philly
Yeah, man I got it
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas
She say she wanna fuck with a rich nigga
And you ain’t with us 'less you on the list nigga
I be ballin' in the streets like a nig' nigga
When she in a foreign that’s the only time she miss niggas
[Outro: Roddy Ricch & P1]
I call her ass back like, "What the fuck, ho"
Hangin' at the trap house, po-po at the front door
Heard she had a nigga I’ma still fuck her
And you gon' find out and you gon' still trust her