Lyrics:
the big body Benz and I'm sippin sangria just watch me fly by (watch me fly by)
We won't succumb to darkest desires of life I'm just trynna go spy (trynna
Tires
(Verse 2)
Yah
Ah Man a rich sinna
Weh mi chop
Big Dinna
Suh as a rich nigga
Weh mi stack
Six figure
An anuh wish this yah
Weh mi
to get mad and cut a few fukin' rubs
Chorus -
It ain't no joke, it's a poor mans coke
I got busted by the law while i was havin' a toke
It ain't no joke,
and get rich
Bitch I'm so god damn motherfuckin cool
See me and you drool like you're nothin but a fool
Ridin down the strip with B-Legit and Big Ant
Dig the hair on my chest
(Macho, macho man) yeah
I said dig my big thick mustache
(I've got to be a macho man) alright
I've got to be a mucho,
now
Please hold
Three years alone in crowded rooms
No carpets on the floor
A man in white on guard
Just outside the big steel door
Please hold,
Rain Rain Go cway
Come Back To The Ghetto cnother Day
Dem Know Bout Rich We Know Bout Poor (Bruk Life)
Dem Know Big House We Know Cold Floor
Dem
[INTRO]
Rain Rain Go Away
Come Back To The Ghetto Another Day
[Chorus]
Dem Know Bout Rich We Know Bout Poor (Bruk Life)
Dem Know Big House We Know
Uh she looking so fresh
Rich girl got a rolex
In the corner i be counting good stack
She call me big daddy with her hands on my chest
Uh she got
Some man say it's a psycho ting
But them man are fake on a lypo ting
Us man are big dargs, them a Michael 'ting
Roll by on a cycle ting
Man better take
hoes gon’ swear they knew he
New hoes kick shit like Bruce Lee
I’m rich, I may not agree
Please don’t act like you know me
Osie gon see, that’s on me
just turn into a rich bitch
Smokin' on stank, man, I know that (Yeah)
Shoot at your head turn your head to a throwback
Big shit, y'all don't want
I j wanna ride with a lil bad bih
Smoke on a big fat splif
Young nigga trynna get rich
Baby do you wanna see me drift
Ion wanna go sideways
Ion wanna
white bitch is rich something like Madonna
Big M on the whip but it ain't a Mazda
From Gertz all the way to Kings Plaza
Flow viciously sick need to see
If I had a dollar for every time these niggas hate, I'd be rich like Jay and Ye
I got rich with Babyface, we came up just making plays (yeah)
Man, I
this old black man
He taught me about the blues in life he laid down the facts man
I'd go to the ghetto and I witnessed poor first hand
Too bad them rich
as I suspected
It's some big fat hermaphrodite with a Flock-Of-Seagulls haircut and only one nostril
Oh man, I hate it when I'm right
So anyway, he
as neglection
stop please understand
This part of the process becoming a man
Sometimes I get help extensions from some hands
But on my own two how I prefer
shit bout that bitch
But I'm not dumb
I'm just tryna get rich
Big knots
That bitch a big bop
She said she need me
She said she want me
So im gone give
Check check
You can smile if you want, frown if you want
Put your hands up, dance if you want
Put your cap on, take a chance if you want
Please Mr.
told ya
Yeah, I do it real big by a coat check
With no bling-bling around my neck, yup
Redman and Sermon, with two icons
Nigga, I got a gut, fuck pythons
Never snitch, never send a nigga to jail
I'd rather find him by a boat doing the dead man's float
We gangsters, real gangsters B
Gun in the green room up
Never snitch, never send a nigga to jail
I'd rather find him by a boat doing the dead man's float
We gangsters, real gangsters B
Gun in the green room up
to the pan, get rich--stick it to the man
Live on your knees or die where you stand, either way we'll be gone in the end
Better know what it'll cost ya, 16
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