Rich Bitch

Yeah, yeah

Uh-huh

Look who walked in

Candy Viper, baby

You know the fucking drill

I woke up with a vision and a million-dollar face

Put the diamonds on my body, let ’em know I know my place

I don’t chase invitations, I just buy the fucking room

When I walk into the party, watch the whole damn ceiling move

New heels, new deal, new level every week

Got the whole damn industry repeating what I speak

They were laughing at the dream, now they’re begging for a seat

Sorry, baby, that’s the price when you’re fucking with elite

I worked too hard to play it small

I took the hits, I took them all

Now if I want it, I’ma get it

If they hate it, fuck ’em, let ’em

I’m a rich bitch, rich bitch

Look at me, I got expensive taste

Rich bitch, rich bitch

Everything I touch turns into bank

I got money on my mind

And a middle finger high

I’m a rich bitch, rich bitch

And I don’t give a fuck what you think tonight

Bitch, bitch, bitch

Yeah, I said it

Rich, rich, rich

Yeah, I’m headed

Bitch, bitch, bitch

No regrets

Candy Viper’s in the building

Better show some fucking respect

Penthouse looking pretty with the skyline at my feet

Champagne in the bathtub, designer underneath

I don’t need a sugar daddy, baby, I became the bank

Built the empire by myself, now everybody wants to take

Got a snake around my neck and a target on my name

Funny how they call me lucky when they never saw the pain

Every scar became a diamond, every loss became a check

Now I’m sitting at the table like, “Who’s fucking next?”

I worked too hard to play it small

I took the hits, I took them all

Now if I want it, I’ma get it

If they hate it, fuck ’em, let ’em

I’m a rich bitch, rich bitch

Look at me, I got expensive taste

Rich bitch, rich bitch

Everything I touch turns into bank

I got money on my mind

And a middle finger high

I’m a rich bitch, rich bitch

And I don’t give a fuck what you think tonight

I don’t need your validation

I don’t need your invitation

I don’t need your congratulations

Bitch, I built my own damn nation

So here’s to every “no”

Here’s to every closed door

Here’s to everybody who said

“You ain’t gonna be shit” before

Look at me now

Look at me now

Still standing

Still shining

Still fucking loud

Who’s got the money?

I got the money!

Who’s got the power?

I got the power!

Who’s got the nerve?

I got the nerve!

Who the fuck deserves it?

I DO!

I’m a rich bitch, rich bitch

Look at me, I got expensive taste

Rich bitch, rich bitch

Everything I touch turns into bank

I got money on my mind

And a middle finger high

I’m a rich bitch, rich bitch

And I don’t give a fuck what you think tonight

Yeah

First time saying it

Won’t be the last

Candy Viper

Rich bitch

Now run me my fucking check