RICHY (feat. SOG)

Ay, how rich, Richy
What a blast, SOG
My love, if you're going to give it to me for the debut
I'll put it on like a hot mama
Ay, how rich, Richy
I pay you just the way you like, yes
In kind, my love, in kind
Awoo

What a blast, how life is, I bought the car I wanted
I wanted a chain and now I have a jewelry store
Always with the same ones, I keep it with the finest
I bought a mansion and even the neighbors' house

In Palmas the sports car and the G-Wagon in Pobla'o
I only steal pure fun, pure ass verified
I stay in the USA, pure Gucci and Louis Vuitton
I'm a buddy of KAROL G and smoked a blunt with Snoop

I represent Medellín, my beautiful neighborhood up north
To not brag too much, I'm traveling with three passports
We went around the world like Rigo on a bike
So much they criticized me because I smoked weed

And now that I have money
Everyone eats well
But I go out a little
I fall in love with what's not mine

If I find a skinny girl
I'll ride her ass and her breasts [?]
Because that's what money is for
So the fool eats well

That's from Richy
Ah, no

What a shameless son of a bitch with a 500k Rolex
Humble, but respected like Lucho against Brazil
I don't give a damn about envy because there's a lot of shit talk
And just to make them angrier next year I'll buy the private jet

All the ones I have are good
I don't steal crazy ones anymore
But don't call me any
If you're not going to give me what I want, I'll kill her

They tell me: Spray some Baygon
They know I'm handsome and also a chick
Little chick, little chick since I was a kid
And with the baby smooth
If she wants to peek, looks, gives me kisses and affection

And now that I have money
Everyone eats well
But I go out a little
I fall in love with what's not mine
If I find a skinny girl
I'll ride her ass and her breasts
Because that's what money is for
So the fool eats well

Ay, how rich