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debt because of promotion
They skip my song before I even get the flows in
Wish my parents were rich so they can let me win
Dudes in penthouse offices

gonna meet up that night
And then I like go out and you’re with another dude, like
And then all your friends are like

Girl, what are you doing?
What is

showing my tattoos
Hoping they never call mama with bad news
Coz she told me I'm surrounded by bad dudes
I told her nothing is ever just what it seems
I

and growth for me to make my art
I know i never thanked you enough for what you did for me
I'm just trying to get rich to buy you a house in the bay
So you can

[Produced by Shingie-Lee]
(You're China)

[Intro]
Party started when I pull up
With the goons
When I pull up with the dudes
When I pull up with

willow
I saw my old frat house like hello
Fun times most of them dudes wasn't my friends tho
I waved at the sorrority house and the girls I used to hit

one on my corner by law I?m the ruler,
Go back to your jeweler tell'em make you more cooler,
Am a rich dude, baby this is big dick rules,
I make dating

(Hahaha)
We let the music talk (Drought 3)
And by the way (what?)
It's Santana (it's Weezy), I'm back (yeah)
You dudes gotta stand in the mirror

mallet
Tongue down your spinal cords, xylophone
Pick up your phone the party's finished
And I want you to know
The way you want me from
The way I want you

Don't Even Try It

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Rock the House

1987

out
How we used to go to all the parties just to rock the house
Word man I remember those good days well
Well chill out man cause I got a story

Wasn't smoking weed in school I was hitting smarties
In the corner scaring hoes when im in the party

Bro you corn in cornbread in a corn field
Smoked dude

Rich and Black

Busta Rhymes

Shaolin vs. Wu-Tang

2011

to alleviate the pain
Eddie King, Richard Pryor pinky ring
Watch your conduct nigga
Throw parties for my niggas that's living, you guessed it
Models y'all

Yeah, Spin Rich, Famous, Johnny Rocks, and uh, Leggo
Glass of Moscato, that's what's happenin
Costa Bella bottle, all about the banjo dance
Got my

The Best of Queens (It's Us)

Mobb Deep

The Professional, Pt. 2 [Clean]

2000

and hypnotized by the piece swingin back and forth from Queens n****z
We thug ya party out lock down the bar section
We never check our coats, 'cause we got

(Ain't going out like a sucker, no way)
I hate college remix

I hate college but love all the parties
Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi

I Might Be

The Game

Back to the Traphouse [Clean]

2007

A rich rock star nigga I'm gonna party
Got a party pack of pillz that's at least bout 40
I'll pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly beans
Take two

my auntie is a man now, slight bravado
Scratchin' the likes from lotto
Hopin' that she pull up tomorrow
So I can hang out in the front seat
Six by

rich

The ho turned me out, green eyes, had a crush on her

Since 5 years old, met her, fell in love wit her

I saved that ho cause she bring more hoes

the plan is
We going to rob them one
By one, humiliate them enough to
Make them lose credibility, feel me?
Yeah, I feel ya
Good, now see that ho over there

followers
And if I get rich I'll still shoot Nerf guns
And flex fake chains with fake jewels
I drink coffee and I'm caffeinated I'm a fiend
I make beats every

Nard & B
Trenchwerk

I lost my mind when I found out my grandma died
To raise a man by herself yeah my momma tried
To keep me in school she thought I

Hold Up

Bun B

Lyricist Lounge: Dirty States of America

2004

blocks dude
Cam phone pipes (hey)
I know you here em
Please who in your room would trade places with me
If I ain't what ya trying to be than why you

into it
Now if a dude try to get it
I tell him to bring the commas out
I be where he at when he
Not at his baby mama house
He notice that it's giving

to be famous and rich and climb the proverbial ladder
Showed me no love 'til I said I was a rapper
Took my time didn't even try to smash her
Went