Lyrics:
That Rich Gang lifestyle (lifestyle)
Marble floors, gold toilets and chandeliers (you underdig?)
Big money, nigga
Take the jet
L.A., hit the bity
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
all these hoes dreams
Got a white girl with big titties, flat ass TV screen
I keep a bad bitch call me the BB King
You know I got that mouth out her,
See the rise and fall
Thought they knew it all
Yeah Let the good times roll
But fuck it i don't care no more
I see the rise and fall
You don't know
with a playa
I keep 10 toes down 10 10 toes down hustle all day and night I got rich nigga dreams I get it by any means time to get rich or I’ll die
getting that
Money in them big stacks, you broke I can fix that, yeah
Come and see me, I can fix that, yeah
Hey, hey, getting money
I'm getting my
to Miss Mousey's door
Gave three loud raps and a very big roar, uh-huh.
Said, "Miss Mouse, are you within ?" uh-huh
Said he, "Miss Mouse, are you
Gave three loud raps and a very big roar, uh-huh
Said, "Miss Mouse, are you within?" uh-huh
Said he, "Miss Mouse, are you within?" uh-huh
Said,
alright
We could do it from the night until the daylight
I got suckers from my past tryin' to feel me
And all the ones gettin' fresh tryin' to kill me
You pussy ass niggas
Runnin' 'round here lookin' all shook
Me, I get my bread, I
Take that pack, lil' nigga, good looks
I don't understand why you
Ace in the glass
Been out all night, nigga grabbing on ass
Riding 'round getting it
My old bitch mad, I'm way too rich to be acting like that
She
(Uu,uu,uu,ah,ah,Ruth Chris)
(Manna Dosanjh)
(Heh,Heh,Heh)
That's that rich life, she want to eat Ruth Chris (haa)
You can't even fight, you just got
just for warning
I'm overseas in a foreign selling keys while I'm touring
I heard your bitch say you boring
Now I'm rich rich rich rich rich
Millionaire
Poppin' out a corner you heard it before you seen it baby
Tiny motor screamin' a demon don't even phone me baby
Me my ego tearin up late night ain'
being helpless turned me selfish only god can judge
It seem to me I had a rich heart
All I had you got my last that's a rich heart
Don't let me down cause
me, I accept all the charges (all of 'em)
She got a big mouth, her head, it better be awesome (better be)
Niggas rather you be dead, my mama said,
Said I'll be rich one day they thought that I was make believe
Yea
Said you won't believe all the people I done made believe
Huh
I got all this
forward (Fuck Ya)
Check me out
What I write is a like a bomb device
Press play and you can die tonight
Shook ones don't exist whenever
That K dot spit
Off
See you get a lot of chances in life,
All it takes is that one,
Hook;
Money don't fold jewelry stay froze,
I got 30 on ma wrist bitches on my dick,
hunndit to a big bankroll
She wanna call me Jazzers
In her face imma splatter
Dick too long I hit her bladder
All my hoes be getting badder
Deep pockets
to a little 'Shook Me All Night Long'
And I thought, man, what a beautiful sight
Ain't a morning you don't wake up in my shirt now
Even holding hands walking
you
You want trouble, I got plenty
How you want it, full or semi
I'm so rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin' don't offend me
Don't get killed off
you
You want trouble, I got plenty
How you want it, full or semi
I'm so rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin' don't offend me
Don't get killed off
rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin' don't offend me
Don't get killed off in this bitch
I spit mills all in this shit
Boy it's been eleven years
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