Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
F*ck these haters and f*ck these lames
They just mad cause they know i stole the game
When they take shots they like shaq long range
Me, i'm AD i fly away from they aim
I'm on some new shit i made it though all the flames
I been through the worst so it's hard to feel pain
Oh
That's some shit that you don't even know about
My pockets used to be in a drought
Now i'm swimming in the f*ckin dough
Blowing dope just to give me hope
Friends cold they got a red nose
Hoes is my foes girls' tho
That's how i go and get me some haters
I love it tho like LA loves the lakers
I'm getting cake like i am a baker
It falls like leaves damn where is the raker?
I'm killin trees wit all this f*ckin paper
Piping up and poppin bottles while the paparazzi see me wit some f*ckin models oh my god im so unlawful
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Makin my money right back, uh
Makin my money right back
Ain't shit changed lil bitch
I'm still countin this money
Still f*ckin these hoes
Still rolling my weed
Still poppin these percs
And it's still f*ck the police
Put my soul in every verse
On my hustle don't stop
You can see it in my eyes
Thank god im alive, i got money to acquire
Listen to the choirs, like these hoes singing
If you f*ck me off this pill, you gonna catch feelings
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Rich Money - Right Back (feat. Kenne$$y) Lyrics
Rich Money - Right Back (feat. Kenne$$y) Lyrics
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Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
F*ck these haters and f*ck these lames
They just mad cause they know i stole the game
When they take shots they like shaq long range
Me, i'm AD i fly away from they aim
I'm on some new shit i made it though all the flames
I been through the worst so it's hard to feel pain
Oh
That's some shit that you don't even know about
My pockets used to be in a drought
Now i'm swimming in the f*ckin dough
Blowing dope just to give me hope
Friends cold they got a red nose
Hoes is my foes girls' tho
That's how i go and get me some haters
I love it tho like LA loves the lakers
I'm getting cake like i am a baker
It falls like leaves damn where is the raker?
I'm killin trees wit all this f*ckin paper
Piping up and poppin bottles while the paparazzi see me wit some f*ckin models oh my god im so unlawful
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Makin my money right back, uh
Makin my money right back
Ain't shit changed lil bitch
I'm still countin this money
Still f*ckin these hoes
Still rolling my weed
Still poppin these percs
And it's still f*ck the police
Put my soul in every verse
On my hustle don't stop
You can see it in my eyes
Thank god im alive, i got money to acquire
Listen to the choirs, like these hoes singing
If you f*ck me off this pill, you gonna catch feelings
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
F*ck these haters and f*ck these lames
They just mad cause they know i stole the game
When they take shots they like shaq long range
Me, i'm AD i fly away from they aim
I'm on some new shit i made it though all the flames
I been through the worst so it's hard to feel pain
Oh
That's some shit that you don't even know about
My pockets used to be in a drought
Now i'm swimming in the f*ckin dough
Blowing dope just to give me hope
Friends cold they got a red nose
Hoes is my foes girls' tho
That's how i go and get me some haters
I love it tho like LA loves the lakers
I'm getting cake like i am a baker
It falls like leaves damn where is the raker?
I'm killin trees wit all this f*ckin paper
Piping up and poppin bottles while the paparazzi see me wit some f*ckin models oh my god im so unlawful
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Makin my money right back, uh
Makin my money right back
Ain't shit changed lil bitch
I'm still countin this money
Still f*ckin these hoes
Still rolling my weed
Still poppin these percs
And it's still f*ck the police
Put my soul in every verse
On my hustle don't stop
You can see it in my eyes
Thank god im alive, i got money to acquire
Listen to the choirs, like these hoes singing
If you f*ck me off this pill, you gonna catch feelings
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Yeah i love spending this cash
Uh
Making my money right back
Uh
Making my making right back
Ouu
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Making my makin my makin my money
Writer: Richmond Rodriguez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid