Lyrics: TRAPMYLOUIS/Jaynolimitss
Music: Drilsna/frozy/Jayonthebeat
Young rich, hurry
Rich, hurry
I don’t want to see shawty cry
When I get a lot of money
Young rich, hurry
Rich, hurry
She gets in a good mood
When I give her ice cream
Young rich, hurry
Rich, hurry
I don’t want to see shawty cry
When I get a lot of money
Young rich, hurry
Rich, hurry
She gets in a good mood
When I give her ice cream
My girl hella fire
And she really means a lot to me
She the only one that gets my trust
And really cares for me
She the perfect type
For being my company
I don't need no one else
Because she the one
Yeah She my wifey
Yeah she is my wheeler
Keeps me move
And we cruising
Ride ride through the city hit the mall
Shopping clothings
I've been gifting lots of gifts
She deserves it
Showing from the bottom of my heart
And she just knows it
She is the luv of ma life
Shes better than all of these girls
Trust me she's better than your girl
And I can give you material things
Tell me whatever you need
Tell me whatever you please
I rather die when I'm not with you
Few hours apart I already miss you
I just want some hugs and some kisses
And I can give you material things
Tell me whatever you need
Tell me whatever you please
Young rich, hurry
Rich, hurry
I don’t want to see shawty cry
When I get a lot of money
Young rich, hurry
Rich, hurry
She gets in a good mood
When I give her ice cream
Young rich, hurry
Rich, hurry
I don’t want to see shawty cry
When I get a lot of money
Young rich, hurry
Rich, hurry
She gets in a good mood
When I give her ice cream