Lyrics:
Block a magic can I
be the rich you know this
Can I feel your heart
I cannot love your story
돈이 먼저 내게 쫓아오지 hunnit
Never met a bitches
I just
time
We about to hit the club already
Nigga been drinkin turn already
Live life have fun
Tryna get rich money goes money comes
Hit the bar what you
allriiiight.
Bad boy kills, criminal of sound are rich, money is a gun for meee.
Respect the nation. Belong in time like this .
Bad boy kills, criminal
[Lil Jon]
Lil Jon & Eastside Boys and our girl Oobie
Check it out
[Oobie]
There's something I want to tell you
'Cause I know that a brotha got
and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous
Joe Budden, Jersey City, New
I look up
Yeah and I take my time nigga
I'mma take my time, woah
Power moves only
Boy I'm 'bout my business on business
I drink liquor
never done before, I'm not ya ordinary hoe
[Chorus]
[Lil' Jon]
I fell off in the club (shawty)
Not lookin' for love (shawty)
But I'm lookin' for
by the six
Three for him and three for me we used to make them bitches flip
Young and lit we had a couple bands was feeling like we rich
Now I can't
Lawton, AKA Deadshot
Flashback to Deadshot holding a phone
Next to him – and then a travelling shot
Of Gotham’s rooftops
Followed by Deadshot planting
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Used to be kickin' them doors in my Jordans
I walk in the club with my Lous (Louboutins)
Now we fuck bitches by two
Dropped out of school, they said
Slim Thug
Yeah, We Back
Slim Thugga
Mannie Fresh
This for the real niggas in the club, man
Holla at em Fresh
[Chorus: x2]
In the streets (in
Accidentally walked in the club
All these bitches bite (ooh)
Told my mama fuck a major
Best decision my life (straight up)
Now niggas in the corridor
I'm velvet
Yo, yo, this Ma$e, you know what I'm sayin'?
You got niggas that don't like me for whatever reason
You got niggas that don't wanna see me rich
You
Yo, yo, this Ma$e, you know what I'm sayin'?
You got niggas that don't like me for whatever reason
You got niggas that don't wanna see me rich
You
crazy can't keep her off the streets
A down bitch, down to make me rich, she hot, she makes me keep some heat
Some say I switch cause I left my boy
energy its fuck how u feelin now
Bees in my poket they sticky asf
Iced out ap like a bee Sting my wrist
Poped a pill got my head in the clouds now im rich
in their underwear
Bells of kush that's all I sell
I fuck bitches by the pearl
They say he ain't playing fair
That boy that be fresh as hell
All
actin' rich, but you got work Monday
I need a secretary
Tax time hustler, boy, you only ball in February
Tryna drink a lot of red today, I need that
You know
Yeah
Okay
You know
You know
In this life I need some answers
I am not here for the banter
I did not come to go broke getting rich
Don't let
Soon as I walk up in the club, my jewelry drippin' on me like I just stepped out the tub
So fresh, so clean, that's why I'm so cocky
Rocky body, I get
T.I.
'Cause I'm rich now, chicks want me to hit now
'Cause I spit rhymes that makes slick 'em da shit now
[Chorus]
Chanel shades in the club
ninni-milli flama philly
I will fill the enemy with up by twenty slugs
To the mug, four more tricks in the mud quick
I want all my tear da club thugs to rip
talk for me
Half a mill' worth of ice what it bought for me
I'm on that bubble kush man that's a rich high
I order Crist' by the case, I'm a rich guy
.jpg/218px-John_Kirby,_Buster_Bailey,_Washington_DC,_May_1946_(Gottlieb).jpg "John Kirby & His Onyx Club Boys")
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