Terick Lamont - Poor Little Rich Girl lyrics

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Terick Lamont - Poor Little Rich Girl lyrics

[HOOK 2x: Terick] My poor little rich girl stuntin Going bout 100 On her way to pick me up from my home My poor little rich girl flooded She feel pity for the others Rock that new new when she scoop me from my home [Verse 1: Terick] My poor little rich girl daddy work for government He make sure the poor stay poor n the rich stay rich He ask his princess how much she need for her shopping list He leave the dollars for his daughter Then returns to making profits She ain't never had a job Seeing how that mean just over broke She better off leaving that to someone who needs it Believe it Whippin in the Beemer and she speedin Asking me would I like a ride I be like damn right Ask her what her daddy do she tell u trapping motherf**ers Riding round listening to Gucci she love trappin motherf**ers She attracted to her daddy lab rats Went too far from the private institution fell in lust with the solution for debt She all up on my our dick Daddy can't know bout this Daddy can't know bout this They took the silver n gold You got more dollars then most Paper ain't worth bout sh** paper ain't worth bout sh** [HOOK 2x: Terick] My poor little rich girl stuntin Going bout 100 On her way to pick me up from my home My poor little rich girl flooded She feel pity for the others Rock that new new when she scoop me from my home [Verse 2: Terick] My poor little rich girl Caught up in her rich world She need me to bring her back to earth oh yes I bring her back to earth Her daddy steady be at work putting cloaks over the world We was blinded at birth oh yes we blinded at birth I get a text from her now saying she need me tonight said she gon hop in the ride text you when she outside Meanwhile her daddy reminds me that ain't sh** here mine This is the land of the free but that don't apply to me Said my birthday dont expire except when my Id do Cause that Dont apply to you no that dont apply to you as a human Cause my birth name ain't never been all caps Matter fact its only thing on the card spelled like that Except that address aware of where yo pad at In case they gotta scoop you here's his daughter here to scoop me She gotta hand full of cash might as well be monopoly Slaves playing house while they hiding the past [HOOK 2x: Terick] My poor little rich girl stuntin Going bout 100 On her way to pick me up from my home My poor little rich girl flooded She feel pity for the others Rock that new new when she scoop me from my home [John Q guitar solo]