Rich The Kid feat. DaBaby – Laughin Lyrics | Visualizer

Lyrics Laughin – Rich The Kid feat. DaBaby

She’s so bougie, she average
A bad b**ch
Bought her a Patek, that’s a glass wrist
Shoot your shot and miss her

I got all the fine h*es, they like all my pictures
Pullin’ off that drop-top, sittin’ back gettin’ my dick sucked
She nasty, my lil’ b**ch charging lame n**gas for p**sy
If you askin’, my lil’ n**gas throwin’ C’s up like ..
Gettin’ it crackin’ n**gas be wolfin’ and they freeze up
And get shipped when you give ’em action
I really be kicked back with my feet up
Just lookin’ at the n**gas laughin’

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B**ch, you know what time it is
Let me check my wrist watch
Diamonds on me, dancin’
They dancin’ like a TikTok

Gotta meet ’em at the hotel
You can’t come to his house
I’ma hit you with my sh*es on
In case you gotta get kicked out
I can’t be mingling with no b**ch-ass n**gas
I’d rather take my b**ch out
Drop a hit and steal a whip out here
And show you what this stick ’bout
My religion say no sex before the marriage
I don’t get how
She supposed to get this ring
Before she get to see what this dick ’bout

She’s so bougie, she average
A bad b**ch
Bought her a Patek, that’s a glass wrist
Shoot your shot and miss her

I got all the fine h*es, they like all my pictures
Pullin’ off that drop-top, sittin’ back gettin’ my dick sucked
She nasty, my lil’ b**ch charging lame n**gas for p**sy
If you askin’, my lil’ n**gas throwin’ C’s up like ..
Gettin’ it crackin’ n**gas be wolfin’ and they freeze up
And get shipped when you give ’em action
I really be kicked back with my feet up
Just lookin’ at the n**gas laughin’

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Don’t f**k with no snitches
She a bougie b**ch, she’ll never do no dishes
And the head good, so good, I think I miss it
Got a G-Wag but she might go get a Bentley
She .. about a penny
Got too many b**ches, we kickin’ them out
There’s never a drought
It’s crazy what n**gas will do for the clout
What’s that s**t about

Shoot your shot and miss, Eliante wrist
He was early morning trappin’ for a Birkin, that’s a brick
Hit the label, five milli’ for an album, that’s a lick
On his head, I dropped a knick’
They gon’ get him gone quick
Y’all got me laughin’, might post a milli’
But I don’t need a caption
The money my fashion, buy a real estate
‘Cause I need some more mansions

She’s so bougie, she average
A bad b**ch
Bought her a Patek, that’s a glass wrist
Shoot your shot and miss her

I got all the fine h*es, they like all my pictures
Pullin’ off that drop-top, sittin’ back gettin’ my dick sucked
She nasty, my lil’ b**ch charging lame n**gas for p**sy
If you askin’, my lil’ n**gas throwin’ C’s up like ..
Gettin’ it crackin’ n**gas be wolfin’ and they freeze up
And get shipped when you give ’em action
I really be kicked back with my feet up
Just lookin’ at the n**gas laughin’…

➤ Written by Rich The Kid & DaBaby
Album: Lucky 7
Produced by TheLabCook
Rich The Kid | DaBaby | 2021

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