Lyrics:
he's rich or poor
Says it's cool that the girl next door
Has skin like chocolate
When I grow up, when I grow up
I wanna be like Beckett
Where's my
check the records that ain't well known
And look around and see all my clones
[ VERSE 4 ]
By the time I'm in my 30s my worth be - I bet I'm dirty rich
This poor little rich girl
Wants all she can hold
I know all that she wants
Is my diamonds and gold
And she's nobody's fool
But it's easy
a dog
As long as we hook up, just keep it on the hush
I'm a rich street nigga, girl plus
I feel like being sneaky, picky
we can, keep it 'tween me
it keeps pumping like it got it's own heartbeat
Or something Yo these hard streets are munching on
Little black boys and girls who need food you'll get
at the north pole
All of a sudden he throwing that doe
Whether he rich or bout to be poor
Hey little momma over there
Look at him right there
I said ummm going
his homosexuality by marrying a female
Opera star henry Miller, in his old
Age, obsessed with young Oriental
Girls john Dos Passos going
From fervent
was a child I am a child of God
Now I am a husband a father a poor excuse
of either I know but every day I am trying to
Love a little more Love
Came Utah riding fast
But little did the poor boy know
The ride would be his last
Full often from the saddle
He had caught the trailing rope
To pick her
I've seen good men turn bad, and bad men do good
Rich men with nothing and poor man with gold
Nothing surprises me no more
I seen players get played
I'm loving this view
What's a hopeless romantic to do in this world
So defensive with titles, still call you my girl
Confide in me
I'll keep the baggage
Got the
Got the
Rich girl looking
Had to bring it back
Foreign on a mission
Guaranteed the only one in my position
I got angels and some demons that I'm
pearls
Took his camels and all his girls
Took his money and what is more
She made the rich Maharajah the poor Maharajah of Magador.
Ah
reached the point where the money is all I think
Trying be so rich, ain't poor when I make a drink
I'm not pour even when I'm making a drink
Wait- how's
on commercials. But plutocracies
In other words a government run by the rich such as this one
And traditionally oppressive European states
Force the third world
Whether it's really worth the sacrifices that we all have to make
no matter how rich or poor
Why yes they're the next generation honey
(free up)
without a care in the world
Oh, la-da-da-da, I'm not that kinda girl
Rich kids got a lot to say
Rich kids never have to pay
Everything's funny when you're
come together and be like birds go to the sky and soar?
Look to the left, then to the right, you see rich and poor people,
But if God made us in his
I'm livin'
Ya just leave this long haired country boy alone
A poor girl wants to marry
And a rich girl wants to flirt
A rich man goes to college
I'm livin'
Ya just leave this long haired country boy alone
A poor girl wants to marry
And a rich girl wants to flirt
A rich man goes to college
I'm livin'
Ya just leave this long haired country boy alone
A poor girl wants to marry
And a rich girl wants to flirt
A rich man goes to college
would fester and would never mend
Now Heisenbean's been scarred by Dicky the taker
For he robbed his love
He stole Jeanie Quaker
Poor little beany
You've
nerd on the inside, bad ting on the outside
Rich Dad Poor Dad by your bedside
But you're a freak when them leg's high
Yeah that pussy gets me hypnotized
Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy
Enchanted by women who speak nasty
Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week
Leaning on my lawyer pinky
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