Lyrics:
all day, don't even own a script
Up at the house kicking back, me and Capone we lit
Watch that Rollie gliss, it's hitting off the fucking clock
I think
knew, NO would turn president land this
Dude got us looking savage
- like newer reports
Get the rich ones out, and ignore the warts
Scores of people
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
Shake them niggas
Scary hours no money out, smash the Guinness Stout
Play the outfield, Lucille, switched cracks on shields
She's a rich fiend,
Shake them niggas
Scary hours no money out
Smash the Guinness Stout
Play the outfield, Lucille
Switched cracks on shields
She's a rich fiend
(yeah, this rich clothing)
I can't pull up to your
Party if my bitch going (I can't go)
Taking out the trash in these Rick Owens
(Trash) in the Lam'
It couldn't hurt to come and vacuum
Before I sell off the house
Before I stop talking 'bout this and the story fades into black
Where's the remote
(That's why my dudes love me I let them do them.
You either gonna be rich or famous fuckin' wit' me, probably both.
If you happen to brush shoulders wit
beef, veggie nigga, maybe some catfish
He could have my house, he could keep my mauries
He could drive my cars, this a eastside story
(Thats why my dudes
fifty dudes
My Glizzy be heatin' up, put the kit on it, keep it cool
If the crackers come get me, keep it silent, play it bool
Don't get inside no
humans
We like to be wined and dined by candle light
Not being couped up in the house trying to be held up tight
So jazzy jeff and fresh prince don't mean
[Intro: And now introducing...
Lil B The Based God]
[Lil B]
I could flip a coin and flip a switch
Got more bricks than the houses in the bricks
(Ow,
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
a house
They always said I couldn't rap, I just say bitch
I guess the bitch, made me rich
And now you wanna call me hardcore
While I be steppin
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
shake it shake it like a bobblehead
[verse 1 - lil Romeo]
Romes in the house and the partys pumpin. I'm in the buildin and now the crowd is jumpin. girl
Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy
Enchanted by women who speak nasty
Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week
Leaning on my lawyer
you don't know wifey
Girls say I'm cute so the dudes don't like me
Hey, I came here to party and live it up (live it up)
Pop ten bottles go home
I been on my shit, like I gotta get rich
So I'm all in my bag, like I gotta get chips
Like I haven't been runnin' it up, handling biz
Like I
Yeah, kill shit and get the same time Max B got
These dudes with his colorful chains, rap peacocks
As far as the game, I was in it I represent it
Way
game 711 247 clutchin the wheel of my is lexus ooh i spin the wrist everytime i change directions on that richie rich shit diamond bracelet by rolex im
aroused my style
Then I party like I'm Tony in a South Beach house
Bars hittin' like I'm still livin' couch-to-couch
Motivation for the trappers living
cake off
But I ain't tryna let them guys in suits
Walk all over me like Thai masseuse
'Cause Hollywood is full of rich, fat, old dudes
Pointing at their
talking about dude
(Did you just scam me?)
Stupid ass dude just got scammed by a 14 year old
I be playing Fortnite everyday with the gang
I be- (nah I can't
.png/218px-Kesha_AMAs_2019_(cropped).png "Kesha")
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