Lyrics:
on my penis (whatchu mean by that?)
Ho-ho, when I chose to be a, never lovin' no hoes, never goin' there
But I'ma shoto, can get everything, I rock
)
We smoking on that reefer by the zips (uhh, we rich)
I'm feeling good today rock big baguettes (yeah ah ah, we rich)
Went and bought the Cayenne for my
rude boy shit, criminology lefit
Legalize dude to get me mega-rich Selassie I
We can all get by if we unify
Gettin' chinky eye off the stimuli,
don't mix
I got bad bitches comin' by the twos like a Twix
Drive my Lambo like a Chevy on some rich nigga shit (skrrt)
You can't talk to my girl, she
wanna be rich
So tired of sleeping on the floor
I wanna be rich
There's so much that I want
I want a house on a hill and a boat by the lake
And what's
that's rich that'll, run in your bitch and by the third week
Yo mark my word, me and my herb speak
That's that fire move like Schwinns yo
Invisible pens
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
bang
Big bang, bi-big bang
It's gettin' bigger by the second
Check it
OK, I'm here to rock the tugboat and bare the others farewell
I shook
Real rich nigga I got vibes in the yacht
(Rich)
Vibes in the spot, big baguette diamond rocks
(Bah)
Baguettes in the watch, glass in the pot
(Glass)
to blow up like dynamite
Watch how i do my thang
I talk in crypto slang
Got a big team by my side the Murphycat Gang
Yeah, you know we never stop
In
left us
Well he's gone and life goes on, you know
We had a crew, but one by one we go
Memories of his face that was full of joy
Rock-a, Rock-a bye,
the Dominican Republic
I went from chopper, boat to boat
Back to chopper like fuck it
C.E.O's gold dig for my nugget
But my minds protected by hammers you
ski that I keep on my boat
Rich! I wanna be rolling in dough
I wanna couple massive castles all surrounded by moats
I want some big diddy fat bird I
of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
rope
Coming in hot like I wanna chop throats
CES Cru, we the new hip hop hope
One in a million will not rock boats
And they wondering is it ever
Yeah gED, oh boy
Can't be reconciling ill Will exclusive
We got that front, back, side to side
Lean with it, rock with it
Burner might pop with it
on), but that's how I like you, baby (yeah)
Rock Amiri like me, I'm rich, don't know if she really like me, yeah (she like you)
Oh, nah, nah,
The boat don't sink, the show don't stop
The weapons form, the load don't drop
The boat gon' rock, the foe's gon' plot
The rolls don't switch, the photo
Threw me off the boat
They ain't know I could swim
556'll break a nigga' limbs
I like your chain, I break a nigga chin
Beat you like ya stepdad
When he
(skrrt)
Twenty years old, I'm twelve M's in
I'm fuckin' this hoe from the west end (yeah)
Add up them numbers, they packin' (yeah)
Check so big, make
don't fight these demons by myself all my brothers be defending me
Never make a move that you half step
Need the business good no one cutting me bad
Down in the streets she rock that,
Down in the street she rock that boat
Bae beg for the bag I got that,
Beg for the bag I got that dope
Pound for pound
Rock Crusaders
Lyrics by Jesse Blaze Snider
Listen up, here we go. What will I say? You never know.
What will I do when I come through? You must
Man huh, just shock rock man
Uh it's going down, for the 2000
E.S.G., and my partna Big Moe
Say, we want the whole Dirty 3rd to do this with us
Baby
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