Lyrics:
+Aguilera+
Yep, he's a skater the kids that's rhyming
But I'm also young and rich wit a big ass diamond
Hey yo my intro's crazy, I'm in a new Mercedes
still turn up so don't tempt me
Too easy these days
Making money by being empty
I can promise y’all that I am simply
The shit y’all been waiting
long cause that shit right there
Equals failure
That's why
That's why
You're the reason that
You got me
Yeah you got me
I'm still inspired by all
(yeah)
Foreign bitch, and that hoe got a face tat
(Foreign bitch) all hunnids
Yeah I'm countin' that big stick
Big choppa and you know that shit all black
(This whole motherfuckin' album fire)
(I know if this motherfucker don't go number one, y'all niggas hatin')
(You heard it first from mama Choppa,
rich)
That's why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick
Here I go again
I kick this shit, give a damn, got it pouring in
Pesos, Euros, Yen,
now for it to be okay to be the greatest you
Alright
Yeah
I ain't rap like this in a long time man
Uh, uh, uh, let me take y'all back, yeah
Lemme' take
gotta reload
my relies really cant trust uss
Big *** sunglass got it from bayview bustas
lookin like a bug thizlummug
lookin like im from crest woaa
fresh
none
I really recommend the lifestyle with the big funds
I'm tryna give my kids the easy life in the big sun
I'm knighted by the finest in my city now
A yo let me start by saying (say what?)
I'm Sean Price motherfucker I ain't playing
(say what?) you heard me
Catch me in Brownsville projects
Ey $hort (What's up mayne?)
Ah nothin' man, just sittin' up here man
Drinkin' on this big Hennessy
What's happenin' with you?
(Over here smokin'
of shit, a-ha-ha
It's a new day, new regime, new change
You don't like it fuck you
But thanks to e'rybody who bought this album
Big Pun forever, Ton'
of shit, a-ha-ha
It's a new day, new regime, new change
You don't like it fuck you
But thanks to e'rybody who bought this album
Big Pun forever, Ton'
up with my friends
Now I'm in the Bando smoking big sticks
Dancing Amapiano,
Why u leave me
Sapa I see your hand
She don leave me follow rich guy
I
I'm the highest in the room you can already tell
Don't check on me you can see I'm doing well
Making my money by using a scale
I run it up off big
world
The nitty gritty, big bad, London city
The remake or the sequel
My album is gonna be my prequel
My ego tells me that no-man on this can land can
on dat good shit
Smoke purple green 'cause I'm hood rich
I got a stable fulla big hood chicks
You need money to enter, make me rich
(So, I tell a bitch)
season year round, that shit never ends
This is what y'all wanted, so why you pouting
I'm feeling invincible, like I can move a mountain
So much money
(yeah)
Sunday, she want cuddle
Since I was lil' I've been doin' big shit
Niggas lil' and they swear to God they doin' big shit (c'mon, bro)
You
Rich
Beat the pot all a Nigga had was a dope dream
Hit the field trynna see myself on a big screen
Cle
cs a you youngin we was in the house with
the raps way before I had a gig guide
And whats a fucking human to the big five
Dirt poor to stinking rich
All this drip rappers around me sinking ships
When
a fuck, say you could run that shit back
And fuck your loud pack, and fuck your Snapchat
Cherry Bomb, the greatest fuckin' album since the days of sound
cause she
Stuck on that hoe shit
I been smokin' so much now I'm
Stuck on my last fib
I by the opps cause baby I'm not rich
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
awards and
It's powered by Nissan
Big Tigger off the top, it's what we do
Everybody in Hip Hop, please stop through!
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