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a rich man don't spend his wealth Then how he living? Big boat, super car, nah he's just rich Plastic surgery to enrich his wife's tit's Fix any glitch,
road benches Designer stores Bal harbor Bigger state out in Florida Island vibes by the water She sittin on a rich nigga stick With a rich posture I be
why I rock by my , holy That's why I roll by my, holy
This is young dicks-a-lot And I am confirming The fuck is this shit? Big money, big check I don't want no small checks, yeah Big money, big
jail, paid his bail and got him bussed up Villa by the water, barber givin' me a touch-up With the hand I'ma stand, carbon drum up on a come up Big
aristocrats Above the hungry and poor America, America The saints come marching home The holy ghost is knees Crushed by sticks and stones Mega phone Big
Oh and we take your ho Pull up in the Lamborghini with that big 44 Young rich nigga came from The fucking kitchen Whippin', whippin', whippin'
bitches mad (Mad) Balmains on her ass Booty so big got to look when she pass I'm a let her drive the Bentley (Bentley) Fuck it might buy her a Jag (Jag)
, Daidle deedle daidle daidle man I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen Right in the middle of the town, A fine tin roof with real wooden
Daidle deedle daidle daidle man I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen Right in the middle of the town A fine tin roof with real wooden
you, Nathan, for fetching me this glass of water from the well. It always goes down smooth. NATHAN: Let’s get back to the story, Uncle Walter! UNCLE
False Idols And Mainstreaming Young Ladies, lil' sisters Big Brothers, and bad fellas Rich folks with cash Money Cash register, cash peddlers Cash
(Grahh) I've done lost my mind to these drugs, bitch, I feel like Tony (Tony) 40 on me, send him to the gods, bitch, we turned him holy, uh Shots to his
holla, smokin' on a fifteen dollar From across the water, watch your daughter She might catch the Holy Ghost from this rap sermon While you vermin
, Idle-diddle-daidle-daidle man. I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen, Right in the middle of the town. A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below. There
If I were rich, I'd have the time that I lack To sit in the synagogue and pray. And maybe have a seat by the Eastern wall. And I'd discuss the holy
man I'd build a big, tall house with rooms by the dozen Right in the middle of the town A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below There would
man I'd build a big, tall house with rooms by the dozen Right in the middle of the town A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below There would
guns, I can't run out Slip on his block for so long, now the sun out Got rich, turn my apartments up, I took my chain back to the compund We go by
he's a big shot Ride the bumper so I fly by and I call that a slingshot I know im a big shot I've just been dodging the headshots This is a song for
a waste man but you chillin in the presence of the gods gods gods gods Holy holy holy Dripping holy water pouring I got famous bitches calling But you heard
only few can ride Moody bitch that's my rival Scary witch with a rifle Niggas flinch upon my arrival Getting rich for my survival Waves so big you better
We let 'em thangs sang like its R&B I make 'em eat dust he get his head bust Bitch nigga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me I'm rich
Journey of a thousand miles One step, right leg Next step, left leg Bit by bit we are getting there Even for sleep I dey chase moolah Big bags, big
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