Lyrics:
And pulled out a wad of dubs
After you got buzzed, she walk by
You saw how big her ass was
Got her on the dancefloor
And she started dancin' like a ho
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
got some drank from that boy with that bird
And you know we just hooked up on some syrup
Now you know we gone, goin real strong
I thinkin ride far, I
nigga really made it Got a life now
Never put the mic down, I could write
Down
Everything that I did just to get a nigga
Hype now
Telling her you not my
Real rich nigga I got vibes in the yacht
(Rich)
Vibes in the spot, big baguette diamond rocks
(Bah)
Baguettes in the watch, glass in the pot
(Glass)
What's really goin' on in the Oakland town
Tell me who went broke, and who got rich
But Too $hort baby just ain't no snitch
You say you're just doin'
twenty years old with a big round butt
Had a girl slick like olive oil
Her father was rich and the girl was spoiled
When she got mad he blood would boil
Baby (yeah), ain't no rich styles on you lately (rich), yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (fans)
I got bands in Costa Rica (big bands)
I got fans in Costa
Janine
She was thirty-two and I was only eighteen
She likes to freak, she's just a fiend
It really didn't matter when I saw her in jeans
I want to big
broke and that shit got me weak
Say you gettin cash let me see the receipts
I'm still steppin on shit till my shoe got a crease
Bitch I'm yo father just
(Came along)
I just took ya' bitch
Damn bro, she did you hella wrong
I heard you started makin' sad songs
I heard you comin' up short
Broke ass, I got my
Today I started loving you again
I'm right back where I've really always been
I got over you just long enough to let my heartache mend
And then
around this bitch
Just know
I'm rich bitch - I'm RICH BITCH
I'm like Rick bitch
I'm rich bitch
I'm like Rick bitch
All my niggas got big chains - Got big
you got rich?" Same-ass nigga
Rockin' plain jane that's 'cause I'm a plain-ass nigga
Still a gang-gang put it to your brain-ass nigga (baow)
Stay
And I'll be loving you forever
(You're all that I need to get by)
I used to play hard to get, like a sample on a hook
We used to play with the pots, you
Buddy Rich
I ain't got a temper
I just let it slide
They say get the money quick
Let it ride
Hands too quick
Think I'm Buddy Rich
Temper too quick
Think
Janine
She was thirty-two and I was only eighteen
She likes to freak, she's just a fiend
It really didn't matter when I saw her in jeans
I want to big
Janine
She was thirty-two and I was only eighteen
She likes to freak, she's just a fiend
It really didn't matter when I saw her in jeans
I want to big
is brought to you
By adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
We don't share the same synonym, fall back
Been in it before internet had new
days and I'm feeling the change
I'm never switching up
Got family since the 1st
Yea we made through the worse
I started writing raps now you could
Just seen another cover story on me by Forbes (by Forbes)
In a Black Cadillac with the bulletproof doors (doors)
Lit the hotel room up, white ashes
old with a big round butt
Had a girl slick like olive oil
Her father was rich and the girl was spoiled
When she got mad he blood would boil
But I
so raw, and I'm so rich
And you so flawed niggas ain't 'bout shit
I'll take yo' broad, I can fuck yo' bitch
Know that I'm goin' ball every chance I get
real
All my life
I said I get rich
I'm thinking big, big
I'm thinking big tings
I'm gonn be rich
By any means
I'm gonn be rich
By any means
I'm gonn be
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