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Dat Rich

by Silk Boss







Dat Rich lyrics with English Translations






[Intro] Ye mon Yuh si eh juggling?
[Verse 1] Glock seventeen criss (Chip) Mi get dat fimi Christmas Gift (Mhvmm) Yow dawg dat rich (Dat rich) Try run up pon eh ice and si Glock pon mi belly weh deh carry thirty-six Wen yuh look pon eh back yuh si eh chip
[Chorus] Yow Dawg dat rich (Dat rich dat rich) Dat rich dat rich (rich) Yeaah Bad gyal inna mi room pon mi d**k Afta mi jus feel up eh clit Yow dawg dat rich yeah
[Verse 2] MG dat a travel pon eh toll gyal a push mi c**ky up inna shi nose hole Ice dem cold Come from di North Pole One inna yuh dome marrow splash Pon eh floor Yow A who dat a seh a him a shoota Dem bwoy deh chat too much Dem fi guh par wid Moota (Shut up) Mi rise eh Ruga and dem mio shoot ooofff..
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[Verse 3] Yeah Air force White like salt (like salt) Couple bad b*tch up a mi yaad (Come yah) Money inna mi pocket fi di braff Diss eh team and di Bamma deh guh off (Brrp) Pon eh road sport mode inna mi car Two sixty deh pon eh dash Ferragamo pon mi shorts And mi skin white out like Chalk Gun pon mi belly weh deh carry thirty-six Diss eh link mi a fly yuh bat quick
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