Soak It Up Lyrics | Rich The Kid

Soak It Up Song Lyrics
Soak It Up by Rich The Kid [Intro]
Oh that’s what we doing?
Okay
Going that way?
Okay
That’s the way we do
[Hook]
I don’t wanna know her (whoo)
My neck is so colder (ice)
Can’t lean on my shoulder (no!)
The money is closer (whoo!)
Rich; I’m a wrestler flexing up (flex!)
Rich; I’m a wrestler flexing up
Rich; I’m a wrestler flexing up (yuh, yuh, yuh)
They take the shows and they soaking up
Soak it up (that way)
Soak it up (that way)
Soak it up (yeah that way!)
Soak it up (whoo! what?)
They take the shows then they soaking up (hold up)
Watch how we drip then they soak it up (hold up)
b**ch I’m a wrestler flexing up
Soak it up
[Verse 1]
Ooh, everybody wanna go that way now
I pull up the black Wraith now (hold up)
Young nigga I set the trends (trend)
I need a b**ch with a friend (b**ch!)
I might go this way, soak it up (that way)
Don’t flex man you know that you’re broke as f**k (flex!)
I’m flexing, you in a pickup truck (woah)
Got too many racks I can’t pick ‘em up (racks)
Ooh, your boyfriend really a loser
Caught him dancing like a b**ch go stupid (ey!)
Rich the racks still flexing, stupid (flex flex)
Head so good I might buy her some Louis (louis)
Lil b**ch I’m dripping so soak it up (lil b**ch)
They wanna copy the wave (wave)
They wanna copy the style too (whoo!)
Bougee b**ch actin’ brand new (b**ch!)
[Hook]
I don’t wanna know her (whoo)
My neck is so colder (ice)
Can’t lean on my shoulder (no!)
The money is closer (whoo!)
Rich; I’m a wrestler flexing up (flex!)
Rich; I’m a wrestler flexing up
Rich; I’m a wrestler flexing up (yuh, yuh, yuh)
They take the sauce and they soak it up
Soak it up (that way)
Soak it up (that way)
Soak it up (yeah that way!)
Soak it up (whoo! what?)
They take the sauce then they soak it up (yah)
Watch how we drip and then they soak it up (hold up)
b**ch I’m a wrestler flexing up (that way, that way, that way)
Soak it up
[Verse 2]
Yah, I can not deal with these b**ches (whoo!)
I’m too in love with my riches (yuh!)
Yah, I can not deal with these haters
I’m too in love with the paper (rich!)
Yah, like Dexter the drip from my walk again (trap)
I’m focused on nothing but Benjamin’s (whoo!)
Way too much sauce and I’m spilling it (sauce)
Her pussy is soaking I’m killing it (yuh!)
New wave you niggas wanna act like me
Damn sure can’t rap like me (can’t rap like me)
Diamonds on a nigga yeah, that way (that way)
b**ches on a nigga yeah, that way (that way!)
Professional flexer, they call me a wrestler
Money is longer than texts
Need syrup for breakfast, ‘Rari no Lexus
I put that b**ch on a stretcher (whoo!)
[Hook]
I don’t wanna know her (whoo)
My neck is so colder (ice)
Can’t lean on my shoulder (no!)
The money is closer (whoo!)
Rich; I’m a wrestler flexing up (flex!)
Rich; I’m a wrestler flexing up
Rich; I’m a wrestler flexing up (yuh, yuh, yuh)
They take the shows and they soaking up
Soak it up (that way)
Soak it up (that way)
Soak it up (yeah that way!)
Soak it up (whoo! what?)
They take the shows then they soaking up (yah)
Watch how we drip then they soak it up (yah)
b**ch I’m a wrestler flexing up
Soak it up (whoo!)