Lyrics:
have been imprisoned by my father, who wishes me to
marry against my will. Please, please, please come and rescue me.
I am in the tall tower of Swamp
(yeah) , big homie
I done got rich and turned into my big homie
(please excuse my arrogance) , big homie
I done got rich
Big Toni, she spit on it
First
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
don't mix
I got bad bitches comin' by the twos like a Twix
Drive my Lambo like a Chevy on some rich nigga shit (skrrt)
You can't talk to my girl, she
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
Yo, Dre! (Dre! Dre! Dre!)
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man said "Cluck, I don't
[Wyclef Jean]
Big & Rich, Wyclef Jean
There goes the neighborhood, Oh Oh!
[Chorus: Big & Rich]
Please man, don?t call the police man
Why can
,
Yidle-diddle-didle-didle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle of the town.
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There
,
Yidle-diddle-didle-didle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle of the town.
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There
women and handle Xanax How we got the blues, and we still missing all the clues?
(If that ain't blues, I say listen)
Step inside the mind
Of a man with
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
Please don't call me
by my name when we here
people watching
They be talking
They be hating when they see us
Big Dipper
I'm Talking big shit
Got
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
,
Yidle-diddle-didle-didle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle of the town.
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There
we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla
Cause Im comin with Big Moe, My Kici and Po-yo
I even gotta tight what cut from the playa Joe
Man let me get
this bitch
Chillin with my partna screw
Fixin to give it to this boy
Goin flip his tongue
Man go on, go on, go strong
(Big Moe)
Heeeeeaaaaa
saucing
Holy fire like the crosses, no blaspheme, man
Shooting for the stars by the lane, on the moon on top
Making all the moves, got the city on lock
Man
rich
Since when was making music
About getting rich?
Since when was making art about getting rich?
And I know it's easy for me to say cause
Having
, rich, bang
Bang)
Poker Face
Mum mum mum mah mum mum mum mah
Mum mum mum mah mum mum mum mah
I wanna hold 'em like they do in Texas
Please
Fold 'em, let
we in this shit?
Remind me again why we in this shit?
I know it's for more than just to get rich
Since when was making music
About getting rich?
Since
Pause button
Stop button
Lock button
Belly button
Big old tittiess, she pop buttons
Head butting
Versace button down unbuttoned to the top button
,
Yidle-diddle-didle-didle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle of the town.
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There
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