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had a little bit of work
Look what i did with this 
I just had to stay down 
Til I'm filthy rich filthy huh filthy huh
I just had to stay down 
Til im

wouldn't protect
Yeah you get started for a lil' bit
You say you gas that's connected to the kill switch
We staying solid 'cause thats something we can build

be filthy rich, ayy
In the trap, I keep my brothers and 'em with them bricks, ayy
Zoo Gang, supply my shooters with extra clips, ayy
And if them

a little bit of neck
A little bit of gin, get a little bit wrecked
Send a little old text as my little ass flex
Got a little time, I won't let it go to waste

you're open for, I take a bit of your life And I'ma, sit back, sip Yak Top shit Fauna spit, mov a brick, pimp a bitch until I'm filthy rich Sit back, sip

And now they wanna flex with me
I get a pack then I send out a text for weed
Fuck tax I'm a man I'm tryna bless the beat
And if they ain't on my vybe

Filthy Rich (I Don't Wanna Be) .

P.M. Dawn

The Bliss Album...?

1993

Uh, yeah, that's alright.

[Chorus]
I don't wanna be like you, filthy rich
I don't wanna be like you, filthy rich
I don't wanna be like you,

Well, let's drink till we're half in a bag
Little Baby, do you fancy a bit of a shag
And let's bitch like we're both on the rag
Filthy Trollop, do

on this shitty sofa
I keep swearing Ima do it til it kills me
The doctors say someday they’ll be able to rebuild me
Filthy
Baby a lone wolf
I been

whilst I feel a bit sore
Try to text while I'm driving, it's on
Wouldn't have it another way see I'm blessed a bit wrong

Don't know if I'm in but heavens

Filthy Gorgeous
Lyrics and Spoken Text by Moy Eng and Music by Wayne Wallace 

1st Verse
A babe he calls me
Hey babe, you bring it out in me
Your

their way
And pay a little bit more
Well what's it fucking for
Except another bloody war

The streets will be filthy clean
When the pigs roll out in green

Get Down on Your Knees and Tell Me You Love Me

All Time Low

Dirty Work

2011

a bandit.
Just a no good, two-bit, filthy, rotten criminal.

Let me count the ways; I six, seven, ate my words
Right from the silver plate, we checked in,

Get Down on Your Knees and Tell Me You Love Me

All Time Low

Dirty Work

2011

a bandit.
Just a no good, two-bit, filthy, rotten criminal.

Let me count the ways; I six, seven, ate my words
Right from the silver plate, we checked in,

a little bit aggressive
Little bit aggressive
Makes me mad, m-m makes me
Don't text your ex don't text your ex

information
It was an interruption from a station
Was I lucid dreaming or was this all true-

Partially
Bit of both
Weird dreams
Led to reality to Vaccines
You

I got little bit of love and I'm giving it to you babe (little bit of)
Come through babe, come through (little bit of, little bit of, little bit of)

bit
I don't wanna lose control
I don't wanna let you go
I just gotta let you know
Can you come down just a lil bit
I don't wanna text no more
I don't

from philly
Up in traffic know we to filthy we mobbin' in the city
Itty Bitty Committee no ass she shakin' tities
From Atlantic to the Pacific

Baby, it's yours
Yeah
I gave into lust
This became too much
Temptation is calling me
Wanna wash this mess off of me
I feel filthy it's all on me
Try

to a pool that was the text
Told me to go to a pool that was the text
You right I'm next
Bitch Im tryna flex
Its a bit complex
I see no objects

Wanna win

attention got me sick right now
You wanna see me all the damn time now
phone, text, dm me right now
Dawn till dusk you bugging me right now
 
You never showed

baby it shows, it shows, it shows
Cause you're my filthy little secret but I'm not afraid they'll know NO NO NO
So baby don't be too scared, but so you

Walk in the bit with the mufucking ah, ah, ah-ah
(Brr) and that bit go bum bum, ay
I'm in this bitch thinking what the fuck
I'm still mad I crash