Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah 
Yeah, hey
Rich kid, Im a rich kid
Boss bae, dont tell me what nobody
I thank God when I tell you they aint fuckin with
Real nigga, for my slime Id do a life sentence
She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati
She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati
She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati
She ride that brand new Maserati
Oh, she got that
I want it, she got that
What she got, I want it
I want it, I want it
Whatever she got, I want it
Whatever she have, I want it
 then I want it
I want, I want, I want, I want it
Hey lady, Im just lookin for Mrs. Everything, yeah
So tonight Im puttin on every chain, yeah
Hundreds in my ears, my neck, my watch, my ring, yeah
Dr. Major, Ima bring that pain, yeah
She like, Why you pour eights four?
Please leggo my eggo
She like, Why you fuck fast?
Hundred strokes, no cable
Fishtailin, no speedboats
She choke on my weed smoke
I call her 
Ima be like 
Rich kid, Im a rich kid
Boss bae, dont tell me what nobody
I thank God when I tell you they aint fuckin with
Real nigga, for my slime Id do a life sentence
She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati
She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati
She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati
She ride that brand new Maserati
Oh, she got that
Rich kid, Im a rich kid
Boss bae, dont tell me what nobody
I thank God when I tell you they aint fuckin with
Real nigga, for my slime Id do a life sentence
She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati
She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati
She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati
She ride that brand new Maserati
Oh, she got that