lirik lagu jay critch – for the fame
[intro: rich the kid & jay critch]
listen
og parker
rich forever 3 way
the money way, the only way
ayy, yeah
[chorus: rich the kid]
can’t make her my boo
she wanna f-ck on the crew
i get her wet like a pool
i pull up flexing in balmains
come for that b-tch you a lame
ain’t sh-t change
too many chains
she wanna f-ck for the fame
can’t make her my boo
she wanna f-ck on the crew
i get her wet like a pool
i pull up flexing in balmains
come for that b-tch you a lame
ain’t sh-t change
too many chains
she wanna f-ck for the fame
[verse 1: rich the kid]
act’ in the sprite
she a model but she key for the night
p-ssy good put the b-tch on a flight
it’s the gram she’ll f-ck for a light (act’ in the sprite)
more lean i got drank, pint
swerve the wraith, fell asleep twice
diamonds on me and they real bite
naw, dat way
met your b-tch i’ma f-ck her the same day
i got a mansion i’m made
too many chains like a slave
hunnit bands on a rich, flexing
big mama, she callin’ and textin’
thick b-tch, i just got her from texas
young n-gga, i’m gettin’ money, i’m reckless
can’t make her my boo
she wanna f-ck on the crew
rich forever get the money, it’s blue
pull up flexin’ like ooh
i got the racks on me now
i hit that hoe on the couch
i just might bust in her mouth (i just might bust in her mouth)
[chorus: rich the kid]
can’t make her my boo
she wanna f-ck on the crew
i get her wet like a pool
i pull up flexing in balmains
come for that b-tch you a lame
ain’t sh-t change
too many chains
she wanna f-ck for the fame
can’t make her my boo
she wanna f-ck on the crew
i get her wet like a pool
i pull up flexing in balmains
come for that b-tch you a lame
ain’t sh-t change
too many chains
she wanna f-ck for the fame
[verse 2: jay critch]
grab the chicken çause i gotta have it
trappin posted like dirk on the mavericks
cashing now that boy livin’ so lavish
saggin’, pockets filled up with that cabbage
i done walked in the spot with a bad b-tch
hide your b-tch she wan’ f-ck the hood favorite
diamond wrist b-tches sayin’ i made it
designer sh-t i came through with the latest
n-ggas talk a lot get your money up
she goin´ down cause i’m comin’ up
rich forever i walk around with the bands
n-ggas plottin’ i walk around with the fan
white girl suck me up off a xan
hit a l!ck stuff the knots in my pants
bad b-tch i’ma fly her to france
remember i was runnin’ off with them grams
[chorus: rich the kid]
can’t make her my boo
she wanna f-ck on the crew
i get her wet like a pool
i pull up flexing in balmains
come for that b-tch you a lame
ain’t sh-t change
too many chains
she wanna f-ck for the fame
can’t make her my boo
she wanna f-ck on the crew
i get her wet like a pool
i pull up flexing in balmains
come for that b-tch you a lame
ain’t sh-t change
too many chains
she wanna f-ck for the fame
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