Lyrics:
chickens in with me, runnin' around in my city
Young rich nigga trappin' out Bentleys, rich nigga trappin' out Bentleys
We makin' a motion picture,
She gon' make sure I'm right
Get in first-line, let it take off
You made it brine then I take off
Cross me so much, I got nails in my hand
City
So you wanna be a rap superstar
And live large, a big house five cars the rent charged
Comin' up in the world don't trust nobody
Gotta look over your
the city roses when I blackout (Hand the city roses when I-)
Not a Big Boi, but my pockets feelin' fat now
Was a OutKast in the scene (Yeah)
'Til my schemes
your head and tell the whole city
Rest in peace to the parkin' lot, yeah
Me and my niggas came and shut that bitch down
You know the club got my
city, big spender
Big bank tank that little camp
Set along the river
Big settlement, big riot
Big laugh as big pig police car
Riding round the block
Where
die every day
Rich niggas keep gettin' money
It help to keep a smile on your face
But really ain't a damn thing funny
This Harm City, you can get it how
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush
the city, let a bitch know
Red bottoms all white just to shoot dice
Rick Brown leave ya, do it like I'm Big Mike
Jabar home, going on his fifth Rolls Royce
her comin over my place, for minute
She wanna talk about her feelin but she keep drooling over my patek, shit rich
She a good mothafuckin bad bitch
your hoe let it go
They asked what it cost
But I can't let it go
I'm keeping that 9
By my gut for sure
Mixing my weed
It's a mutt now you know
Don't play
"You better watch me, I'm comin smebbin"
Say hoe, you got your e's mixed up
What the fuck you mackin for huh bitch? you got your e's mixed up
Always
What up RH Quan what up Guwop baby
Oh my God I'm trippin', oh my God I'm lazy
You's a bitch nigga, I'ma rich nigga
Make your wish nigga, I'ma prince
This ain't nothing, I ain't stunting till I hit the button
Rich's at when the blue river diamonds flooding
Riding by the ocean just for promotion
Top
this city by storm
Big city life, well here's my take
There's a crack in the picture, window gonna break
It's a catch 22, catcher in the rye
You
Soon as they comin' for me I'm already GAWN
Bags packed GAWN, Google map that GAWN
Stamp another page in my passport, GAWN
If ya need to reach me hit
a wild wild rodeo
And then Phoenix, Arizona
We drank way too much Corona
And we woke up by the river
In Jeff City, MO
Well we're comin' to your
of Milli-Vanilli
motherfuckers are being murdered by the Big Bad Wolf
Got 'em all under pressure
[Chorus]X2
[Tech N9ne]
Hey motherfucker hey motherfucker hey
Lost city of New Orleans, we call him this
(Georgia)
Now
This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue
just gotta be another way (Another way)
We float around the city, blessed to see another day
Big truck, wooden crates, that's how the money came
State
Call me T.O.O., if you say $hort
I'ma rap my ass off till you give me some more
Big bank, now just make me rich
Bitch bitch bitch bitch make me
push a button
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen (All my
Rollin' down the strip on Vogues
Comin' up, slammin' Cadillac doors
Me and you
Your mama and your cousin too
Rollin' down the strip on Vogues
Comin
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