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Rich the Kid - Laughin Lyrics



Rich the Kid - Laughin Lyrics
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[ Featuring DaBaby ]

(F*ckin' with LabCook)
Huh

She's too bougie, she ain't average ('rage)
A bad bitch (bitch, let's go)
Bought her a Patek, that's a glass wrist (what?)
Shoot your shot and miss her (miss)

I got all the fine hoes (go), they like all my pictures (go)
Pullin' off in that drop-top (skrrt), sittin' back gettin' my dick sucked
She nasty, my lil' bitch charging lame niggas for pussy
If you askin' (ha), my lil' niggas throwin' C's up like Tookie, gettin' it crackin'
Niggas be woofin' and they freeze up, and get shook when you give 'em action
I really be kicked back with my feet up just lookin' at the niggas laughin'

Bitch, you know what time it is (ooh), let me check my wrist watch (go)
Diamonds on me, dancin', they dancin' like a TikTok
Gotta meet 'em at the hotel, you can't come to his house
I'ma hit you with my shoes on in case you gotta get kicked out
I can't be mingling with no bitch-ass niggas, I'd rather take my bitch out
Drop a hit and steal a whip out here, and show you what this stick 'bout
My religion say no sex before the marriage, I don't get how
She supposed to get this ring before she get to see what this dick 'bout

She's too bougie, she ain't average ('rage)
A bad bitch (bitch, let's go)
Bought her a Patek, that's a glass wrist (what?)
Shoot your shot and miss her (miss)

I got all the fine hoes (go), they like all my pictures (go)
Pullin' off in that drop-top, sittin' back gettin' my dick sucked
She nasty, my lil' bitch charging lame niggas for pussy
If you askin', my lil' niggas throwin' C's up like Tookie, gettin' it crackin'
Niggas be woofin' and they freeze up, and get shook when you give 'em action
I really be kicked back with my feet up just lookin' at the niggas laughin'

Don't f*ck with no snitches (snitches)
She a bougie bitch, she'll never do no dishes (no dishes, nigga)
And the head good, so good, I think I miss it (I miss it)
Got a G-Wag but she might go get a Bentley (skrrt)
She ain't stressed about a penny (penny)
Got too many bitches, we kickin' them out (out)
It's never a drought (drought)
It's crazy what niggas will do for the clout (clout), what's that shit about? (What?)
Shoot your shot and miss (miss), Eliante wrist (ice)
He was early morning trappin' for a Birkin, that's a brick (brick)
Hit the label, five milli' for an album, that's a lick (a lick)
On his head, I dropped a knick' (a knick')
They gon' get him gone quick (gone)
Y'all got me laughin' (ha), might post a milli' but I don't need a caption (woo)
The money my fashion (fashion), buyin' real estate 'cause I need some more mansions (rich)

She's too bougie, she ain't average ('rage)
A bad bitch (bitch, let's go)
Bought her a Patek, that's a glass wrist (what?)
Shoot your shot and miss her (miss)

I got all the fine hoes, they like all my pictures (go)
Pullin' off in that drop-top, sittin' back gettin' my dick sucked
She nasty, my lil' bitch charging lame niggas for pussy
If you askin', my lil' niggas throwin' C's up like Tookie, gettin' it crackin'
Niggas be woofin' and they freeze up, and get shook when you give 'em action
I really be kicked back with my feet up just lookin' at the niggas laughin'

Bitch
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(F*ckin' with LabCook)
Huh

She's too bougie, she ain't average ('rage)
A bad bitch (bitch, let's go)
Bought her a Patek, that's a glass wrist (what?)
Shoot your shot and miss her (miss)

I got all the fine hoes (go), they like all my pictures (go)
Pullin' off in that drop-top (skrrt), sittin' back gettin' my dick sucked
She nasty, my lil' bitch charging lame niggas for pussy
If you askin' (ha), my lil' niggas throwin' C's up like Tookie, gettin' it crackin'
Niggas be woofin' and they freeze up, and get shook when you give 'em action
I really be kicked back with my feet up just lookin' at the niggas laughin'

Bitch, you know what time it is (ooh), let me check my wrist watch (go)
Diamonds on me, dancin', they dancin' like a TikTok
Gotta meet 'em at the hotel, you can't come to his house
I'ma hit you with my shoes on in case you gotta get kicked out
I can't be mingling with no bitch-ass niggas, I'd rather take my bitch out
Drop a hit and steal a whip out here, and show you what this stick 'bout
My religion say no sex before the marriage, I don't get how
She supposed to get this ring before she get to see what this dick 'bout

She's too bougie, she ain't average ('rage)
A bad bitch (bitch, let's go)
Bought her a Patek, that's a glass wrist (what?)
Shoot your shot and miss her (miss)

I got all the fine hoes (go), they like all my pictures (go)
Pullin' off in that drop-top, sittin' back gettin' my dick sucked
She nasty, my lil' bitch charging lame niggas for pussy
If you askin', my lil' niggas throwin' C's up like Tookie, gettin' it crackin'
Niggas be woofin' and they freeze up, and get shook when you give 'em action
I really be kicked back with my feet up just lookin' at the niggas laughin'

Don't f*ck with no snitches (snitches)
She a bougie bitch, she'll never do no dishes (no dishes, nigga)
And the head good, so good, I think I miss it (I miss it)
Got a G-Wag but she might go get a Bentley (skrrt)
She ain't stressed about a penny (penny)
Got too many bitches, we kickin' them out (out)
It's never a drought (drought)
It's crazy what niggas will do for the clout (clout), what's that shit about? (What?)
Shoot your shot and miss (miss), Eliante wrist (ice)
He was early morning trappin' for a Birkin, that's a brick (brick)
Hit the label, five milli' for an album, that's a lick (a lick)
On his head, I dropped a knick' (a knick')
They gon' get him gone quick (gone)
Y'all got me laughin' (ha), might post a milli' but I don't need a caption (woo)
The money my fashion (fashion), buyin' real estate 'cause I need some more mansions (rich)

She's too bougie, she ain't average ('rage)
A bad bitch (bitch, let's go)
Bought her a Patek, that's a glass wrist (what?)
Shoot your shot and miss her (miss)

I got all the fine hoes, they like all my pictures (go)
Pullin' off in that drop-top, sittin' back gettin' my dick sucked
She nasty, my lil' bitch charging lame niggas for pussy
If you askin', my lil' niggas throwin' C's up like Tookie, gettin' it crackin'
Niggas be woofin' and they freeze up, and get shook when you give 'em action
I really be kicked back with my feet up just lookin' at the niggas laughin'

Bitch
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Writer: Dimitri Roger, Jonathan Kirk
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed By: Rich the Kid
Featuring: DaBaby
Length: 2:40
Written by: Dimitri Roger, Jonathan Kirk

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