Lyrics:
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
to this)
Say say say say!! (get rich to this)
It'll be all slippery, slick wid it
Automatically ? I'm the shit wid it
I'm psyched out, Sic-Wid-It
like
on a party for sure
You've got yours (yeah)
I've got mine's and we're ballin' (like a motherfucker)
So call up everybody (uh huh)
Let's pitch in on a party
I'm down
By the beach
I'm bad like Michael, forgetting the bleach
Sun tan, they bathing out
Pop out the fleets
Thinking you up with me (Sike)
Nah that's
stay woke
Bet you love dreamin', that's the only time you ain't broke
Try me, .40 make you back up off me like Dej Loaf and Big Sean
Get triggered
they get scared
Went and got that coupe and then went
Got that iced out big head
But all I ever want to be was a rich nigga
I was raised not to hate but
It's blue, like Corbin (yeah)
Eat oysters, and swordfish (yeah)
Was broke, last night (what)
Was rich, by the morning (by the morning)
Better keep
shining
House party
It's what it's about
Dodging in the supermarkets like pac man not funny
Who runs the show I dunno some fat cat on the telly
Some mother
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
Smell like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum prum prum on my
like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum-prum-prum on my
home oh from the party
And the good folks just got up
Crooked delegation wants a big donation
Send some old jive preacher to the holy land
Lord honey,
the hurt go away for a minute
But I'm gon' die by it 'cause I'm like knee-deep in it
And you motherfuckers wonder why I start shit
'Cause when you look in
the hurt go away for a minute
But I'm gon' die by it 'cause I'm like knee-deep in it
And you motherfuckers wonder why I start shit
'Cause when you look in
ina the eye say them don't Like it
Them cyaah keep up suh them
Soon gone quit
Throw this a stone many hog
Them a lick
Big hater by we side nuffa stick
sleeze, sleeze)
Bitch, I be ballin' like a rich boy (splash, splash, splash)
Bitch, I be ballin' like a rich boy (splash, splash)
Bitch, swarm in the big
karate
Me and Shorty rollin' wid di Glock forty
Badman party, fly crazy, Guinness corky
Mi spliff big like walkie talkie
Badman party, me have di
to this)
Say say say say!! (get rich to this)
It'll be all slippery, slick wid it
Automatically ? I'm the shit wid it
I'm psyched out, Sic-Wid-It
like
like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum-prum-prum on my
nigga
She wanna party with a real nigga
She wanna party, she wanna party
She wanna party (shawty wanna party), she wanna party
Twist it like
riding in ma new maserati
Ma crew by ma side we all flashy
I got money to burn like a won a lottery
Uh i came here to party
I'm riding in ma new maserati
Zion, weh we seh
Everybody want live rich
Better life youseet
Big cars, plane’s, house
Me want a better life
Me want a rich life
Archman, Rappa
go somewhere
Get a little crazy
He's rich and I'm wishin', um
He could be my Mister Yum
Delicious to the maximum
Chew him up like bubble gum
I'm his
boy bag, got a big boy drip
Make a lil' girl sad 'cause a big boy rich
Big boy pants 'cause my pockets is thick
Hello Kitty keychain hang straight
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