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Rich the Kid - Like Yoga Lyrics



Rich the Kid - Like Yoga Lyrics
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[ Featuring BIA ]

Yeah, yeah, yeah (realest)
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)
You dig?
Gotta let the beat breathe
Huh, woo
Ayy, ayy

Niggas ain't f*ckin' with me
Who made 'em wanna be a boss and ride in the B? (Skrrt)
The truth with a capital T (T)
All these young niggas wearing plain janes 'cause of me (me)
I dance on the beat like Michael (Michael)
Crash in the bitch, need Geico (Geico)
Need a crib at MIA, oh (yeah)
They was sleepin' on me, that's alright though (alright)
In Atlanta, I had a lil' condo (condo)
Know I keep me a .9 like Rondo (grrah)
Know I had to get rich like pronto (pronto)
When you send your addy, better lay low (lay low)
Now I mix the Keisha with a Faygo (yeah)
I see through 'em like a bagel (bagel)
Pockets looking like they prego (ha)
Bust in it like a Draco (Draco)
Pull up with a Cuban, no link
Ain't gotta rap just to get it, the f*ck did you think? (Think)
I just might need a shrink (shrink)
All these racks on me, I'ma need a Brinks (for real)
I'ma need a hundred mill' for the label (label)
Throwin' up these hundreds, she gon' need a raincoat
Round of applause how she clap it
Thought she a dancer, but she an actress
Hit it on the couch, not the mattress (mattress)
All of my watches, they factory (factory)
I know you ain't workin' as hard as me (no)
These niggas be hatin' because it's free (hatin')
Your bitch, she callin', she want the D (your bitch)
Really, she like me 'cause I'm a G (woo)

Make her stretch like yoga (yoga)
She got that water like Boca (like Boca)
Play a game, no poker (no poker)
Make it wiggle, bend over (bend over)
Give a ho the cold shoulder (cold shoulder)
Just drive a Bentley, not the Rover (skrrt)
Make her sing like Doja (Doja, BIA, BIA, yeah)

Uh (uh)
I got Chanel on the feet
That's why I'm chargin' a hundred to walk on the beat (doot, doot)
I made a mill' in a week
I got receipts, so I told 'em to read and then reach (cash)
And I'm still in the street
Bitches ain't better than me, you could put it sleep
Bitches is cheaps, bitches is weak
I'm hearin' me every time that they speak (uh)
Like, Rich, what's next?
It cleared the check (grrt)
We in Vegas off the jet
Quarter ticket on the back (skrrt)
I'm not SOD, but flex on me and we got stacks on deck
I'm the one that come collect (ayy, I need it)
All this money I get, damn, I need a bank though
All this smoke in my whip, I might have to change clothes
You been movin' funny, I'ma show you what's a prank though
Damn, his shit don't even crank though

Make her stretch like yoga (yoga)
She got that water like Boca (like Boca)
Play a game, no poker (no poker)
Make it wiggle, bend over (bend over)
Give a ho the cold shoulder (cold shoulder)
Just drive a Bentley, not the Rover (skrrt)
Make her sing like Doja (Doja, yeah)
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Yeah, yeah, yeah (realest)
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)
You dig?
Gotta let the beat breathe
Huh, woo
Ayy, ayy

Niggas ain't f*ckin' with me
Who made 'em wanna be a boss and ride in the B? (Skrrt)
The truth with a capital T (T)
All these young niggas wearing plain janes 'cause of me (me)
I dance on the beat like Michael (Michael)
Crash in the bitch, need Geico (Geico)
Need a crib at MIA, oh (yeah)
They was sleepin' on me, that's alright though (alright)
In Atlanta, I had a lil' condo (condo)
Know I keep me a .9 like Rondo (grrah)
Know I had to get rich like pronto (pronto)
When you send your addy, better lay low (lay low)
Now I mix the Keisha with a Faygo (yeah)
I see through 'em like a bagel (bagel)
Pockets looking like they prego (ha)
Bust in it like a Draco (Draco)
Pull up with a Cuban, no link
Ain't gotta rap just to get it, the f*ck did you think? (Think)
I just might need a shrink (shrink)
All these racks on me, I'ma need a Brinks (for real)
I'ma need a hundred mill' for the label (label)
Throwin' up these hundreds, she gon' need a raincoat
Round of applause how she clap it
Thought she a dancer, but she an actress
Hit it on the couch, not the mattress (mattress)
All of my watches, they factory (factory)
I know you ain't workin' as hard as me (no)
These niggas be hatin' because it's free (hatin')
Your bitch, she callin', she want the D (your bitch)
Really, she like me 'cause I'm a G (woo)

Make her stretch like yoga (yoga)
She got that water like Boca (like Boca)
Play a game, no poker (no poker)
Make it wiggle, bend over (bend over)
Give a ho the cold shoulder (cold shoulder)
Just drive a Bentley, not the Rover (skrrt)
Make her sing like Doja (Doja, BIA, BIA, yeah)

Uh (uh)
I got Chanel on the feet
That's why I'm chargin' a hundred to walk on the beat (doot, doot)
I made a mill' in a week
I got receipts, so I told 'em to read and then reach (cash)
And I'm still in the street
Bitches ain't better than me, you could put it sleep
Bitches is cheaps, bitches is weak
I'm hearin' me every time that they speak (uh)
Like, Rich, what's next?
It cleared the check (grrt)
We in Vegas off the jet
Quarter ticket on the back (skrrt)
I'm not SOD, but flex on me and we got stacks on deck
I'm the one that come collect (ayy, I need it)
All this money I get, damn, I need a bank though
All this smoke in my whip, I might have to change clothes
You been movin' funny, I'ma show you what's a prank though
Damn, his shit don't even crank though

Make her stretch like yoga (yoga)
She got that water like Boca (like Boca)
Play a game, no poker (no poker)
Make it wiggle, bend over (bend over)
Give a ho the cold shoulder (cold shoulder)
Just drive a Bentley, not the Rover (skrrt)
Make her sing like Doja (Doja, yeah)
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Writer: Dimitri Roger
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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Performed By: Rich the Kid
Featuring: BIA
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Dimitri Roger

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