Lyrics:
With four or five niggas that's musclebound
Send your head to the taxidermist
Won't be satisfied, till I get my face on a thermos
You got to earn
bitch
Ima rich bitch rocking rich shit check my fit uh
I'm popping big shit might get yo bitch hit bitch a lick nah
BOA might just drop a deposit you
a split
I gotta be rich
Ima be rich
Verse 1:
I gotta be rich
Sack bout as big as it Get
Pack bout as loud as it get
Water my neck and my wrist
Car
she says without her I can't be rich
All the fun we have together, I keep you in my pocket
Its so much of you I share you, and speak to you in
record, baby
But I can't see straight anymore
Keep it cool what's the name of this club?
I can't remember, but it's alright, alright
Just dance gonna be
Big money, big booty bitches
Man that shit gon' be death of me
Big problems, I must admit it
Man that shit gon' be death of me
I pray
I been exchanged
Ain satisfied til I lose control
I'd rather keep it and give you game
I'd rather sleep and not feel no pain
But even in sleep I be
“Rich Homie”
My n**** I stood on yo block
Took a piss on it
Still the same n**** LiBrutha da big homie
Tryna get rich and stay rich like quan
N****
This the story
This the story
Of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga (Rich nigga!)
This the story of a young rich nigga (Uh
won't be satisfied 'til you scream my name
Bitch I want it right now (Baby I'm on the way)
Yeah the dick is on the way
I'll meet you at the batcave
Yeah I
With four or five niggas that's musclebound
Send your head to the taxidermist
Won't be satisfied, till I get my face on a thermos
You got to earn
With four or five niggas that's musclebound
Send your head to the taxidermist
Won't be satisfied, till I get my face on a thermos
You got to earn
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
it tender
Oh she likes it rough
She's so fine
Although you're not the only one
Love all the time
She can't be satisfied by one
She can't be satisfied
If I ain't satisfied, listen
Love is made
Made of many things
And one of them is trust, mmh
But I can't trust you anymore
Things you say (say)
rent you can't afford and can't break out of your lease
I'm out of your league, I might as well be Ivy
All over ya ass like injections in a stripper's
into everything
Nothing ever seems to be fulfilling
Will I ever believe in me
Time will pass me by
But I'll never be satisfied
Always seeking the next
(Bitch)
I got the strap with the pack
Can’t touch that
If you shoot we gone bus back (Bitch)
50 Shots out of a sprinter van
If we ain’t satisfied
We gon’
on the Q-train home
Satisfied, she learned the words to my thug song
See we one big borough of Dons with firearms
And we never use those, til the man act
steady getting rich on my big dog status
I'm finna F**k yo main B***h on my big dog status
I'm a beast went off the leash on my big dog status
Tell them
rent you can't afford and can't break out of your lease
I'm out of your league, I might as well be Ivy
All over ya ass like injections in a stripper's
shit
I feel real good in this rich boy fit
I can't wait to be a rich boy bitch
I can't wait to say I never go without
Big boding, dividends
And I'm
and self-respect
But still he's never satisfied
So, what did he expect?
If you can't find love (by yourself)
If you can't find love (by yourself)
If you can't
that I love you
And this love can't be denied
Come on say that you love me too
And you'll stay with me until we're satisfied
Ooh, satisfied, come
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