Lyrics for Do The Math (Remix) by Rich The Kid :
[Intro: Rich The Kid]
Huh
The diamond Way
Know what I’m sayin’?
Haha
She with the sh*t though

[Hook: Rich The Kid (2x)]
I know she with the sh*ts
I got a diamond wrist
White McDonald bricks
And it might blind ya b*tch
I look at your diamonds and laugh
I need a Rihanna, muhf*cka she bad
I just be doin’ the math
I just be doin’ the dash

[Verse 1: Jay Critch]
New designer sh*t
Diamonds on me might blind the b*tch (Hey!)
Now you can’t find your b*tch, suckin’ me up I’m like sign the b*tch (Damn)
I need one that’s on the wrist that’s super cold, sh*t look like a glacier (ice)
I put one on my b*tch, I hit it twice, f*ck around and erase her
n*ggas sittin’ on the bench, Rich Forever ball out like the the Pacers
I got a new b*tch, then replace her
Lotta purple, n*gga play for the Lakers
You a lame Urkel, boy go get your cake up
Bad b*tch, Imma f*ck up her makeup
Bad b*tch, she just came from Jamaica
For that cash clique, have you meeting your maker
Hey, new designer sh*t
Red bottoms, when I step on the gas
Fetty monster, got these b*tches mad
f*ck Instagram, getting instant cash
Hey, Hood Fav, had to hop in my bag
Was on the block, had to hop in the lab
Rode the bus, had to hop in the jag

[Hook: Rich The Kid (2X)]
I know she with the sh*ts
I got a diamond wrist
White McDonald bricks
And it might blind ya b*tch
I look at your diamonds and laugh
I need a Rihanna, muhf*cka she bad
I just be doin’ the math
I just be doin’ the dash

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
I’m in the back
More cash, f*ck a price tag
Give me top in a oupe
2 foreigns, gotta lift up the roof
f*ck what they think
They was sleeping, I was all in the bank
I might make her faint
Still eating, all the pints of the drank
She with the sh*t, I f*ck her sister
Suck on my di*k and you kissed her
Boy you a shrimp
Bought the Mazi, dropped the top like a temp
Diamond wrist now, I might take your b*tch now
Hollywood, I hold my wrist out the whip now
Gotta bolt, this a ghost
My b*tch Say I do the most
Keep the money extra close
They only hating cause they broke
I might take her to the trap again
My diamonds they straight from the Africans
She look like Rihanna, she with the sh*t
I’m flexing around with the baddest b*tch

[Hook: Rich The Kid (2X) & (Famous Dex)]
I know she with the sh*ts
I got a diamond wrist
White McDonald bricks
And it might blind ya b*tch
I look at your diamonds and laugh
I need a Rihanna, muhf*cka she bad
I just be doin’ the math
I just be doin’ the dash
(Uh Dexter)
(Uh Dexter, Huh)

[Verse 3: Famous Dex]
I put that sh*t on the dash (You what?)
I slap your b*tch on the ass (I do)
I just be doin’ the math, huh
I make the birds take a bath (Dexter)
I know this boy so mad (You what?)
Why this boy so mad? (Why?)
Put it in the Lamb, no Jag
Run up on him, swear to God He a fag (What?)
I took you b*tch upon Backpage
Diamonds shining go Dat Way
I get the money Go Dex Way (Uh what?)
Hop in the Lamb and go Dat Way
Pull out the choppa, might shoot ya (What?)
I get the money, you beef on computers
I swear this boy is so stupid (you what?)
Diamonds so [?], they [?] (Yeah)
b*tch I be fly, I’m so high
Wait, I’m stuck like a kite
Got 2 b*tches they bi
Just wanna ride on my bike
Took them on a ride
I know they with the sh*ts (You what?)
I gave the lil b*tch some di*k
Rich Forever be the sh*t
You copy the wave, get hit with the stick (Dexter!)

[Hook: Rich The Kid (2X)
I know she with the sh*ts
I got a diamond wrist
White McDonald bricks
And it might blind ya b*tch
I look at your diamonds and laugh
I need a Rihanna, muhf*cka she bad
I just be doin’ the math
I just be doin’ the dash