Lyrics:
Niggas act like they know you
But they really don't know you
Cuz they only read
Tha prelude to the book
I did this shit by my lonely
Many nights
I love you
Shine so bright on ma darkest day
Still got chu
Got me even when ma nights are gray
So come true
Dreams are for real all day everyday
Hail
lookin')
You can't take my nigga from me with your cleanin' or your cookin' (or your cookin', bitch)
Drive my Phantom through the hood on some rich nigga
when I'm through
You ain't gotta guess that I'm rich
Check the ice on my wrist and I think it's all safe to assume
Watch how I move
Ducking the lames
without Illuminati
You better off clutchin' this syri
If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white,
which night y'all niggas talkin' about?
(Griselda)
Uh
(Hit-Boy)
Congratulate me now, all this paper gon' change me how?
Fly nigga, all these
I'm RICH BITCH
I'm like Rick bitch
I'm rich bitch
I'm like Rick bitch
All my niggas got big chains - Got big chains, Got big chains
All my niggas got
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
on her
And it's all for nothing (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see)
(Uh-huh) when a rich nigga want you (want you, baby)
And your nigga can't do
or three days later
My styles more dangerous than wrestling alligators
In shark infested water by yourself late at night
So if you’re having second thoughts
finally rich
I could smoke all the dope
I get so high, just see the scope
Real nigga from the O, bitch I'm finally rich
Me and you ain't the same
All
stacks, pay all night
Chris and I will fuck your wife
There’s no complaint, we gon' make rich our mamas
Mama said, Mama said
Mama said I’m gon’ be rich (Be
Came from the bottom
Down below
Not Roddy Rich
But I gotta get rich
And I be on my shit
Play with me
You'll get hit
These niggas be broke
They
you want to ride in my 'vette?"
"Why surely!"
That's right baby, blowin' me a kiss
Thinkin' Mixalot gonna make you rich
Highside, highside, vapors
me rich (Aye naw)
Sholl ain't make me rich (ha ha ha)
Can you hold-on let me flex (me flex)
Hold-on let me flex (me flex)
Hold-on let me flex (me
not at all
I post a pic and make him sick, got bitches logging off
I'm taking blunts straight to the face, shit got me nodding off
Say I'm
bag
Jansport nothing here to look at
I just did my stuff and then I shook after
I notice all the bitches seen
Me when I crept in
Ambidextrous I had
About them, I doubt them cats waitin' for me
You know them niggas, them big dudes across the street
She say, "Yeah, they from over on Mayfair"
Bullets
nights with nasty Nay Nay
I was a dog in heat and I was crazy like Sheneneh
But through it all you gave me a pretty lady
Proverbs thirty-one wife, mother
free
On the Foothill bust number forty-three
All the way on the back she was workin' me
Had my big beatbox and I was jammin' the beat
I met this
N****, I’m already rich
Came with my n***** I’m already lit
N****, I’m already rich
Can’t tell me nothin, I’m already big
N****, I’m already rich
(that ain't gangsta)
You'd call me an animal if you seen me livin' on lock
I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
When I walk
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
Get Rich have a nice dream
원해 넌 big deal pay me for real
Woo 50 grand i’m gonna pay that all day
내 걱정은 니 시간을 죽여 every day
Get Rich we gotta Get Rich
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