[Chorus: Bay Swag & Kyle Richh]
This Perc' got me busting
Them boys need to catch up, so they signed to DJ Mustard
Pour a deuce of the Tris, I brought that shit out of the country
It's sad to say, I'm a rich junkie
Got two bitches laid up and they bomfy (Like, damn)

[Verse 1: Kyle Richh]
Missionary, the dick in her tummy (Let's go)
She got the humpty dumpty (Go), buckle up 'cause this shit gon' get bumpy (Like)
Yes, pour me a shot of the— like, I've been sober since morning, I'm grumpy (Like)
Bitch

[Verse 2: Bay Swag]
She got a donkey
Black trucks ain't nothin', I told lil' bro go and punch it
If she ain't with the suckin', I promise, I won't buy her nothing
When I walk in the party, got PTSD, I be clutching
When she kissed mе and shit, I was blushing
Chrome Heart tank top, all of my chains on
In them meetings, bе high with my shades on
Fuck the opps, we don't know none of they songs
Bet my neighbors know me like I'm Trey Songz
I bet way too much dog movin' in and out
I don't want no damn kids, I came in her mouth
Once I get the backend, yeah, I'm in and out
Keep a G on my waist when I'm in the South
[Chorus: Bay Swag]
This Perc' got me busting
Them boys need to catch up, so they signed to DJ Mustard
Pour a deuce of the Tris, I brought that shit out of the country
It's sad to say, I'm a rich junkie
Got two bitches laid up and they bomfy

[Bridge: Kyle Richh]
It's sad to say, I'm a rich junkie (Ah, shit, let's go)
It's sad to say, I'm a rich junkie

[Verse 3: Kyle Richh]
You could wear what you want, it do not matter to me
My bitch the baddest and mean, when I'm with you, I'm a happier me (Like, damn)
Yes, I can't trip on no lean, I know she'd rather the G
Yes, who got more swagger than me? Yes, who pockets—
Like, damn, fuck the internet, that shit is chatter to me
She so fine, but she want me to seed her, she tryna make a lil' family tree
She want Louis, Balenci', Chanel, and she want a new Gallery tee (Get it)
And she shit on them bitches, she do it so casually (Like)

[Chorus: Bay Swag]
This Perc' got me busting
Them boys need to catch up, so they signed to DJ Mustard
Pour a deuce of the Tris, I brought that shit out of the country
It's sad to say, I'm a rich junkie
Got two bitches laid up and they bomfy
[Outro]
(MC, make another hit)