Lyrics:
Winell
Macked on the baby like an ice-cold vet
Everythin' she had is what I get
Cause I'm Too $hort, baby, I don't play that shit
I met another freak,
I love my job and I work real hard
And I get chicks 'cause I play guitar
Don’t need to be a big-screen movie star
Or an NFL quarterback throwing
lunchtime
And by evening R&B slow jam
You make me feel like a rockstar, I wanna play your body like my guitar
I said you make me feel like a rockstar, I wanna
P-Rhymes rich
Dade County, let it do what it do
[DJ Khaled]
Rest in peace to Uncle Al
We The Best
Dade County, let's go
I rep my city
Nigga, I rep my
the g's
'N' taught by the bosses howda stack that cheese
You got rich 'n' g shits still a part of you
'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do
You
as the blind man finished
And was bent to put his guitar away.
The old man heard him and said, "Who are you?"
"I'm the kid you're gonna teach to play
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash
Left my mama a goodbye note
By sundown I'd left Kingston
With my guitar under my coat
I hitchhiked all
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash
Left my mama a goodbye note
By sundown I'd left Kingston
With my guitar under my coat
I hitchhiked all
at a skyscraper reaching into heaven
When over in the ghetto I'm livin' in hell
Just play ball or be an entertainer
'Cause niggaz like me can't read too well
roll guitar
With a big bass string
I want a rock an' roll guitar
So I can play the thing
I wanna be on T.V.
Like a rock an' roll star
I want
selling dope finessing way
Back in High School
We will pull up again, free my nigga Big Rube
Put the Molly in the lean
I got sauce I got juice
Rich gang
car
I feel like a rockstarrr
Imma need a fast car
Im tryna go around the world
Yea im tryna explore
Hope i have a mansion by the time im 24
Ion rich ion
at a skyscraper reaching into heaven
When over in the ghetto I'm livin' in hell
Just play ball or be an entertainer
'Cause niggaz like me can't read too well
Rich Gang
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I gotta get rich 'cause I'm everybody's backbone (ayy)
And they just wanna see what's in the bag, homes (see what's in my
Carti's, bitch
I don't even play with these niggas at all, I don't even know what a Atari is
I ordered a jet, couldn't take no pictures, 'cause I don't
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
man play in the NBA and I sell dope
(Coke) when a rich nigga want you said No!
(Remember?)
Now a bitch nigga got you your ready to go
(Fasho)
I make
on, 'dewlla! play dat lil' guitar one mo'gin!)
(spoken)
Uh-oh! I smells trubba! he be messin' wit pigmeat heahhh! muthafucker be rejectin' some
bitch on open and she sent me thirty-one, huh, yeah
Riding through the opps cause my surface gone (It's gone, it's gone)
Rich opps, 6ix ain't never heard
want a quick fix?
I love it like a movie cause I wanna act it,
Dinner by the river but I like it ratchet,
And I never get the feelings when I wanna
I'll find another love like yours, like yours
I'll find another love like yours, like yours
Big trap, big packs
Only spittin' big facts
Big rich, big
bands feel like you rich until you see where your plug stay
If that shit don’t wanna hit I need a new device to play
Always a celebration when
'bows)
Hit by stars, hit by cars
Drunk off the liquor getting hit by bars
Keep your girl close 'cause she's hit by far
Hit by the Neptunes, hit by
a gruff-puff-puff he puffed just enough
And the hay house fell right down
Well one and two were scared to death
Of the big bad wolfie's breath
By the hair of your
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