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rich
Don't care if you don't like me

I got rich people problems
Only way to solve 'em
Keep on gettin' rich
Richer and richer I need every single
ever seen before

In her red satin dress
And her high heeled shoes
She took us all by surprise
And when she asked us what we wanted to do

She
seen before

In her red satin dress and her high heeled shoes
She took us all by surprise
And when she asked us what we wanted to do
She said it with her
rock like that
She don't want nobody else seein' her tat
My baby don't rock like that
No, no, no

My girl's a naughty girl but she ain't cheap
was a kilo
I need money in a major way
Time to fuck my girl, she gettin paid today, ha hah ha
I live Thug Life and let the money come to me
Cause
the basket with plastic 
I smoke blunts on the regular fuck peelin' caps 
Tryin' to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce 
Gettin' chased by the five O
Written by James Young
Lead vocals by James Young

yeah

eight days a week with my baby at home
and you know that she's my tender honey

baby
that big ol' rock (rock)
That bitch is bling-blingin (bling-blingin) non-stop (stop)
And now she gettin kinky (gettin kinky) she want the top (top)
Winter gettin' colder, summer gettin' warmer
Tidal wave comin' cross the Mexican border
Why buy a gallon, it's cheaper by the barrel
Just don't get
It's an everyday battle
Just tryin' to break even
No, there ain't no gettin' ahead
When you're just gettin' by
But she's standing on the front
Talkin' about poppin' glocks servin' rocks and hittin' switches
Now she's a gangsta rollin with gangsta bitches
Always smokin' blunts and gettin' drunk
started takin it off
Took her to the V.I.P., started breakin me off
Said she knew I was a baller by my iced out wrists
I told her "Wait, it don't stop, keep
Sun gettin' heavy and the night is fallin'
Phone ringin' it's a good time callin'
Old truck slicked up shinin' like a rhinestone

Takin' off like
you tell me, buddy
That I wouldn't be better off dead
It's a long lonely highway gettin' longer all the time
And if she don't come and get me
Well,
gettin' tired, you're lookin' kinda peaked
the music off the street, drive you off your feet
you didn't know how rock n' roll looked
until you caught
I wouldn't be better off dead
It's a long lonely highway gettin' longer all the time
And if she don't come and get me
Well, I'm gonna lose my mind
So
tired to rock

She called me up on the telephone
She said c'mon over, Cause I'm all alone
I said baby, you're mighty sweet
But I'm in the bed with
I seen niggas gettin' rich,
Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by,
I was tired of not havin' shit,
Then days went by, then days went
the two's

I seen niggas gettin' rich
Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by
I was tired of havin' shit
Then days went by, then days
niggas gettin' money 
Just a bittersweet symphony 

I play these keys, handle dope Barry Manilow 
The game a bitch but at times she sweet as cantaloupe
1st pt. Too Short, 2nd pt. by female]
I love gettin my head blown
I love gettin my nuts rubbed
I love gettin my dick licked
I love gettin my nuts
I said, yo don't sweat the technique shorty rock
I do the same thing
But yet I use Philly Blunts
She said I never dealt with Philly Blunts
Because
of nature
But we let him go

I got stopped by a lady cop
In my automobile
She said get out and spead your legs
And then she tried to cop a feel
That
woulda happen to sweet old Jane

(Jane, stop this crazy thing!) [x2]

Jane's lifestory was a tragic one
She started gettin high, cause she said it was
how rock-n-roll looked

Until you caught your sister
With the guys from the group
Halfway home in the parking lot
By the look in her eye
She was