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I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm filthy fuckin rich!
Mothafucka...thank you! Mothafucka, no thank me!
Big Mothafuckin Remo!
I did it! Baby cakes! 
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what's the big reason.
Tell me the tricks to having loads of Fli.
Consider the silence of the soul
'Cause filthy rich is just what it is, filthy rich
bet your ass 
Everybody's trying to get filthy rich off of someone else's money 

I saw a preacher on the TV with big diamond rings on his hand 
He
and again
And again and again and again and again and again

Eat the rich, eat the rich
Just take a big bite
They're filthy... I said filthy!
Come on down have a look around at rich folks living in a poor folks town
We got no money but we're rich in love that's one thing that we've got
Come on down have a look around at rich folks living in a poor folks town
We got no money but we're rich in love that's one thing that we've got
plastic trapaulin
Mi wan fi rich, mi wan fi rich, rich, rich
Mi wan fi, mi wan fi rich, mi wan fi rich, rich,
Rich, again
Mi want a million dollar by
and tuxedos
Eating sheppard bed meals, cashing big burritos
Big dinero, rich money don't sleep
I got to have it every day of the week
Rich Bitch Problems, I
more problems that's real

This is what an ol' G told me
filthy rich and dyin' lonely
"Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie."
was chicks of another shade
The stone age, the origin of aids in the bone age
There was a pig, skin was black
He cleaned up the swine and they filthy
Sold dope by any means all day

Been winning so many years
And the future is bright
Now it's very clear
That we gon' be rich forever, and ever, and ever
to be, rich and famous, rich and famous.
Do you really want to be, rich and famous now.

Mr. Big shot what is your game
Mr. Big shot what is your final
And the livin', summer living, 

And the living is so fine
Fish are jumpin', 
And the cotton is high
Your Daddy's rich, he's rich, 

Your Daddy's filthy rich
me never, stay together
Filthy rich or flat broke, laugh at all my daddy's jokes
Hold me when I need to cry, love me till the day you die
With every
me never, stay together
Filthy rich or flat broke, laugh at all my daddy's jokes
Hold me when I need to cry, love me till the day you die
With every
wants to show you how to be a snitch
Inform upon your children, the inevitable end,
Is everyone's a victim but the filthy fucking rich,
And religion,
Sold dope by any means all day

Been winning so many years
And the future is bright
Now it's very clear
That we gon' be rich forever, and ever, and ever
She was young and she was pretty a victim of a rich man's whim
When she met a wealthy gentleman Big Ben Colson and she had a child by him
Well he
by burning hills 
They gobbled up the cities 
To the sound of raging bells 

When they reached the Holy Land 
They gave their thanks to God 
They
rich and pretty
I'll get myself the key to the big city
Find a way to make some money
Move into the land of milk and honey
Everything's sweet
says you'll regret it? 
"I was young and I needed the money"
"I had money, and I needed more money"
"I was filthy rich--all I wanted was love.
Ay suckas hate to see me get it like so, so
Bitches say they dig the way I kick it like so, so
Filthy rich and still I keep it pimping like so
cake

I want to die like a rich boy diving
In a hydrocodone dream
You can die like a rich girl by me
Oh how the magazines will read
I ‘ll die like
yourself that shit
The only friend I got, is my fuckin pistol grip
 Filthy rich I know you love it 
I done made your ass fat
And you still talkin bout 25 off
She left her neighborhood
In which everyone was filthy rich
She left her parent's home
And strained with a vagabond
Who made piles of love she