Lyrics:
infahmah wan' come find mi
Smokin' on Bob Marley
Mi hit di stage and di gyal jump 'pon mi
A bodmon song
A bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
One bodmon song
Rich hoes knowing words to my songs
When yall hang around me
Start achieving ya goals
I got queens in my corner
Imma fold on deez hoes
Progression is 1
straight to the point
Rocking and rolling just like a lil Joint
Call up the homies
We smoking big doinks
Ya girl got that ass
That shit go like boing
I
a fade , he sport the Bob Hope classics
Ran down Asics, Kmart, the short sleeve shit be the basics
He eat hams shitted on himself twice, big hatted Jews
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by
a song out
To tell her she ain't loyal
Better fuck with me bitch he
Ain't doin nothing for you
Baby you gotta think like a winner to win
How your nigga
I’m a believer
You ain’t gotta' do no convincing
I know he did it
Wasn’t by myself he was with me
I’m a believer
I used to wanna come up missing
But
with the babble, with the chrome, with the lead
Cause when it's on, then it's on, the shots flowin' through your head
I been rich I been poor I saved
with the babble, with the chrome, with the lead
Cause when it's on, then it's on, the shots flowin' through your head
I been rich I been poor I saved
only a little (yo, yo)
Been in rich places, sick places
Seen my story on six thousand six hundred and sixty six pages
Wages, I wrote six aces
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'Smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
you'll probably find gold and probably get rich
Greater He that's in me than He in the world that why it's flip
I just took me a trip the world is too big
slippen
Getting swazey bout the ways that you done chose
Give it a minute
Once it hit you gon be laying on the floor
Once chinx said how to get rich I
hours and hours!
I'm just a kid again, doin what I did again,
Singin a happy song--
When the red red robin comes bob bob bobbin along!
I'd love to get
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
by this
I got Danny Phantom and Sauce Boy on the drums, bitch
Come with it, smart nigga, but I'm dumb rich
Yeah, them niggas hatin', but the bad
Been in rich places, sick places
Seen my story on six thousand six hundred and sixty six pages
Wages, I wrote six aces
And at the same dice games,
my money up by myself, fuck a big deal
All these shawties wan' fuck, now that I'm up, I'm a big deal
We some rockstars livin', we do all pills
Bitch,
Caucasian, iPhone, purple weed, redbone
Hood rich, pimp shit, fast money
No slip
Hemp paper, Bob Marley, raw filters
For the tip take this bag it
cave bitch
Ease back white bitch I don't play that
Just because I got on my L.A. hat
Stalkin' walking in my big black boots
Is my jingle, now
graduation
Take him to the movies, by the cemetary
If my corpse could talk then I would tell him, I was sorry
Lifestyles of The Rich & Famous
Some die with
had a cousin man
He was big in cocaine
So all them rich kids
To me they were slave
Cause the money wouldn't be
If my cousin never gave
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