Lyrics Super Rich - AK
Too
many
bottles
of
this
wine
we
can't
pronounce
Too
many
bowls
of
that
green,
no
Lucky
Charms
The
maids
come
around
too
much
Parents
ain't
around
enough
Too
many
joy
rides
in
daddy's
Jaguar
Too
many
white
lies
and
white
lines
Super
rich
kids
with
nothing
but
loose
ends
Super
rich
kids
with
nothing
but
fake
friends
Start
my
day
up
on
the
roof
There's
nothing
like
this
type
of
view
Point
the
clicker
at
the
tube
I
prefer
expensive
news
New
car,
new
girl
New
ice,
new
glass
New
watch,
good
times
babe
It's
good
times,
yeah
She
wash
my
back
three
times
a
day
This
shower
head
feels
so
amazing
We'll
both
be
high,
the
help
don't
stare
They
just
walk
by,
they
must
don't
care
A
million
one,
a
million
two
A
hundred
more
will
never
do
Real
love,
I'm
searching
for
a
real
love
Real
love,
I'm
searching
for
a
real
love
Oh,
real
love
Close
your
eyes
to
what
you
can't
imagine
We
are
the
xany-gnashing
Caddy-smashing,
bratty
ass
He
mad,
he
snatched
his
daddy's
Jag
And
used
the
shit
for
batting
practice
Adamant
and
he
thrashing
Purchasing
crappy
grams
with
half
the
hand
of
cash
you
handed
Panic
and
patch
me
up
Pappy
done
latch-keyed
us
Toying
with
Raggy
Anns
and
Mammy
done
had
enough
Brash
as
fuck,
breaching
all
these
aqueducts
Don't
believe
us
Treat
us
like
we
can't
erupt,
yup
Polo
sweats
and
Hermes
blankets
Them
label
hoes
be
stealing
my
shit
And
all
they
clothes
revealing
they
tits
Pills,
high
enough
to
touch
the
rim
in
that
bitch
We
party
in
my
living
room
Cause
father
is
gone
And
he
left
me
this
empire
That
runs
on
its
own
So
all
I
got
to
do
is
whatever
the
fuck
I
want
All
we
ever
do
is
whatever
the
fuck
we
want
We
end
our
day
up
on
the
roof
I
say
I'll
jump,
I
never
do
But
when
I'm
drunk
I
act
a
fool
Talking
bout,
do
they
sew
wings
on
tailored
suits
I'm
on
that
ledge,
she
grabs
my
arm
She
slaps
my
head
It's
good
times,
yeah
Sleeve
rips
off,
I
slip,
I
fall
The
market's
down
like
60
stories
And
some
don't
end
the
way
they
should
My
silver
spoon
has
fed
me
good
A
million
one,
a
million
cash
Close
my
eyes
and
feel
the
crash
Real
love,
ain't
that
something
rare
I'm
searching
for
a
real
love,
talking
bout
real
love
Real
love
yeah
Real
love
I'm
searching
for
a
real
love
Talking
bout
a
real
love
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