[Verse 1]
Rich Writer Bankroll
Just a while ago I used to wear the same clothes
I can see the bad writers from all angles
Skrt skrt, hold up pull up take yo’ payroll
It’s me
I’m gone off the addy and amphetamines
I do what I want and I do as I please
And if you don’t like it, the comments are free
It’s easy
I make no mistakes when it’s time to create
Even if I do then I swear it’s okay
Cause I can put up a new post in a day
I know why the readers like me
Cause my content’s bold and exciting
I got a few puns, write 'em out for fun, and make the bad writers start crying
OnlyFans girl got the backers
She don’t mess with you poor fat nerds
**** all you ***** *** writers
All of you writers are actors
Gone.
[Chorus]
Pass me the keys, I’ll type it up
I’m about to double up my Styrofoam cup
Women show me love when they see me in the club
I’m elevated, I can’t even dap you up
Pass me the keys, I’ll type it up
I’m about to double up my Styrofoam cup
Women show me love when they see me in the club
I’m elevated, I can’t even dap you up
[Verse 2]
Got all this light on my page not gonna stop
I think they mad cause I’m winning and they not (U MAD?!)
You writers hot you better thank Mr. Guwop (Mr. King, whoever)
Go steal his flow cause if you don’t yo’ shit gone flop
I’m getting money, writers hating, so oh well
You claim to write but under pressure you gon’ fail
I’m typing loud, you can tell by the Browns (by the MX’s)
Just made a juug off my mufuckin’ cell
I’m chasin’ the money, not chasin’ the fame
I got a foreign *****, she look like she move war frames
I’m trending in the tagged space
I race to the cash, I get to it fast, and leave bad writers in last place
[Chorus]
Pass me the keys, I’ll type it up
I’m about to double up my Styrofoam cup
Women show me love when they see me in the club
I’m elevated, I can’t even dap you up
Pass me the keys, I’ll type it up
I’m about to double up my Styrofoam cup
Women show me love when they see me in the club
I’m elevated, I can’t even dap you up
