Lyrics:
I'm a rich side nigga and she know that
Got a couple pounds of za in the coach bag
If the little bitch bad imma stroke that
If she ain't with
Ima stack up all these chips
Til I’m filthy fuckin rich
Aye aye aye aye
Yeah I know that I ain’t shit
Yeah I know that I ain’t, fuck it
Aye aye aye
the funds then I split wid it
A natural born money maker nitty-grit wid it
Ha? I get rich why'all
Ha, boy I done bought D's wid dis
Big bout-it Benz car
I hang wit pint size killas
I ain't tryin' to be dirty
Still on the strip
I'm tryin' to be dirty, filthy rich
Give a nigga too much rope
He think he
**** havin' thangs, man
I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it
I'm in the Porche, no passenger
Feelin' like a filthy rich **** ****
See, didn't
I ain't shit, tryna be filthy rich
My circle small, I'm with the same clique
I went through up & downs but I ain't trip
I'm still alive, still alive
Flipmode Busta Rhymes
Nigga give me more
I'm like eenie, miny, moe
I catch these bitches by the toes
I want to be filthy rich
And spend it with my friends
Hello!
If health is wealth then my blood runs green
I'm filthy rich I'm filthy rich
It's 6AM as you're sleeping on me
I'm at the gym I'm at the gym
the duffel bag and the jean
Bald eagle shit
Fly born rich
Filthy with the grind, come from flippin' bricks
Customize shit, foreign fly red bitch
that risk and we did it first, now we filthy rich (now we filthy rich)
Rich nigga but I need a rich bad bitch (bitch)
Make a broke niggas sick oand
Opps Inah Full Suit c Psyco Bunny (Hmm)
Buy The Henny Pour It Out Wi Got That Kinda
The Backitive Big Billy Shit We Live Big
Big House Rich Shit Bad
,
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
like me (oh I)
I think she's into me (she want me hey yeah)
Did I mention that I'm stupid filthy rich (that filthy filthy)
Made it out, all this money
cares who makes the laws
When you get hit by that arrow
Wall street is the place to go
Get on down with an IPO
We're going to the land of rich and plenty
gon fuck anyone huh?
Long as they filthy rich
Ay
Rinse my enemies and then I throw them in the tumble dryer
How they gonna put a bunch of pussies
fucking filthy rich!
Your bloodstained hands caress our lives
We all become the puppets in your play
A non content existence
Failure to grow in
the kind money
Wey dey scent
c different kinda smell when you know you filthy rich
Ima tell ya how I feel!
yeah
I don't really mean to brag
Grammy gotta
Ándale!
All this money got me living big, yuh
All this money got me living rich
CAN I HEAR MYSELF?!
Pull up it aint safe, put that foreign in ya face
Might
in fast getting rich
Yall hate it
Talking big bread the shit caucasian
Here to get it started
Only give you the best of me
Work in sets of three
Come
Big stepper whoo
Big fish aye
Money in my pocket
I feel big rich aye
Shot caller
Big Bank
Top shotter
Ouchie Wally Wally Bang bang
Top dollar
shit
Big fish in the water
Surrounded by piranhas I got rich off marijuana
I'm on my whale shit
I'm fat like riches
Big Willie, crib cost 10 milli
like this
Come back filthy rich, still not guilty, bitch
All I ever wanted was a big body benz
Big body benz, big body benz
All I ever wanted was a big
I ain't shit
Now its great to see the looks on they faces
Face it
None of my niggas ain't changed for shit
Same OGs just we filthy rich
Now they say
the red carpet on y'all bitch asses
Hailing from the filthy, dirty South, where the Kings lay
Ludacris, Disturbin' Tha Peace family
Recognize royalty
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