Lyrics:
City girls just seem to find out early
How to open doors with just a smile
A rich old man
And she won't have to worry
She'll dress up all in lace
nothin'
Big ass chain, it cost four somethin'
How you so rich but you look so young?
Brand new bitch and her ass so nuff
How you wanna trap but you
priceless, you like diamonds, I'll ice your wrist
He got chedda, I'm twice as rich
Make you bite your lips
Jenny, chu know that chu likin' this
I used
you just don't seem to have as much to lose
Strange how the night moves
With autumn closing in
Hmm, night moves
(Night moves) night moves
(Night
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 heartaches mend
Then today I
got to bend
(Got to bend)
Down on our knees and say a prayer
Oh, can you see the world is pining?
(So many people, so many people)
Pining for
and rapists of women
I'ma beast shark that grew legs and evolved from swimmin'
You know I started from the bottom, flows, I got 'em
Bars, I got 'em, yeah,
titties if you love Big Poppa
Gotcha open off the words I say because
(This type of shit, it happens every day) Check it out, uh
Now who smoke more
Shorty started swimming when she seen the boat
They jumping ship, shawty jumping ship
We the shit, niggas getting rich
She got a pretty smile and got
everybody
I can never love her, she a busybody
Baby, if you want me, can't be turnin' up with everybody, nah
Can't be, on just anybody, yeah
I got
believe
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
She started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know?
Reached back like a pimp and slapped the ho
young, rich and famous
If you hating on me you can tongue kiss the anus
Bigger picture painting, fine art framing
Don't forget to hang it, fine wine
to get my weight up (X2)
Hol' on, I'm just tryin' to get my weight up
Big Homies drivin' by, tellin' me to stay up
How the fuck I'm supposed to stay up?
go 'til the God say so
You got a second or more to run for the door
Before I blow back off the map, contact
You didn't know Stat' could get down
on the parkways
Rich man, poor man, either way American
Shoved into the lost and found
The no-nukes yell "we're gonna all go to hell"
With the next big meltdown
to welcome y'all to where I been born,
(ey Khaled spin that up dog!)
I been raised
In the County of Dade, you know?
You got them boys that pass by in
by the bunch
Took her out and paid for lunch
Rich off of Pyrex, you can twirl your arm right to left and get a Corvette
5 or 6 M, the LaFerrari, I
to welcome y'all to where I been born,
(ey Khaled spin that up dog!)
I been raised
In the County of Dade, you know?
You got them boys that pass by in
Won't you bring on my loving back here
You-you see that hoe, you better not fall in love with me
Ain't got a caution tape, round all this hoe, baby girl
Nobody go, til the God say so
You got a second or mo', to run for the do'
Before I blow back off the map, contact
You didn't know stack, couldn't get
around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you were snitches so
Don't come around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you talkin lick
Don't talk
rich
Don't care if you don't like me
I got rich people problems
Only way to solve 'em
Keep on gettin' rich
Richer and richer I need every single
believe
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
She started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know?
Reached back like a pimp and slapped the ho
the motherfuckin' pro
One nigga got pissed
And started reachin' for his shit
Three-fifty-seven on your ass fool
Like I said before, you don't get a second
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