[Intro: Rick Ross]
This is for my rich bitches.
Her puppy named Panamera,
Her puppy named Panamera,
She got a condo in the area,
Rich bitch, uh, yeah!
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
She stay at her friend's, and all these bitches is bad
Watch them lick on each other, I'm talkin' pussy to ass.
Dope boy still at large, trackin' device on their car,
Tattoos on her arm, Double M diamond charms,
Chanel bag on her hip, Hermès bracelets and things,
Let her fuck Meek Mill, told her keep chasin' her dreams.
Get the Lexus to flip, purple Texas to sip,
She make it rain like a nigga, we got more money to get.
Rich bitch, call her rich bitch,
‘Cause she fuck with dope boys and can suck a good dick.
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
Yeah, I'ma spend up all this money,
Girl, you doin' something to me,
Hell yeah, keep doin' that!
Doin' that, keep doin' that, doin' that, keep doin' that,
Doin' that, keep doin' that, doin' that!
[Verse 2: R. Kelly]
I be feastin' on Tinder, she taste just like peaches,
Diamond-studded La Perla, that pussy's prestigious.
Yeah, she remind me of something but that shit ain't my Jeep,
Matchin' Bugattis, Versace sheets when we freak.
She be movin' that dough, quarter mil on her wrist,
While you niggas be slippin', this bitch is fuckin' your bitch.
Saks Fifth, pop tags, Neiman, I pop tags,
Crocodile, python, that's a zoo on her bag.
She on the phone makin' deals, we gettin' them checks,
My Penelope Cruz, I let her meet my connects,
I fuck her all on the marble, yeah, that girl is a freak,
She like cummin' in morning, she's the female me.
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
Yeah, I'ma spend up all this money,
Girl, you doin' something to me,
Hell yeah, keep doin' that!
Doin' that, keep doin' that, doin' that, keep doin' that,
Doin' that, keep doin' that, doin' that!
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Room service for weeks, a dusty towel on the beach,
She only wear panties once, then pass it down to her niece.
Let's go shoppin' at Boca, sixty stuffed in the sofa,
Can't be tweetin' locations, she postin' pics from her yoga.
Never party with locals, niggas with them Boost Mobiles,
VIP with dope boys, the DJ shout out to Sosa.
Valet park in the Wraith, cocaine all on her face,
Her Rolex icy as mine, throw up my gang sign,
We goin' bottle for bottle, Belaire Rose to the Brut,
Rich bitch is her name and she Chanel to the boot.
Uh, I be droppin' so much, nigga,
My bitch shoppin' so much, nigga.
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
Yeah, I'ma spend up all this money,
Girl, you doin' something to me,
Hell yeah, keep doin' that!
Doin' that, keep doin' that, doin' that, keep doin' that,
Doin' that, keep doin' that, doin' that!