Текст песни 50 Cent - Poor Lil' Rich
50 Cent - Poor Lil' Rich слова песни
Текст песни 50 Cent - Poor Lil' Rich
(Verse 1)I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for meMy gat talk for me, BOW! What up homieMy watch saying hi shorty we can be friendsMy whip saying quit playing bitch get inMy earring saying we can hit the mall togetherShorty its only right that we ball together( )I'm into bigger things ya niggaz ya know my styleYa wrist bling bling, my shit bling blowMy pinky ring talk it say fifty I'm sickThat's why these niggaz is on my dickSome hate me, some love my hitsFlex my man he gon bump my shitSee I'm alive man I really don't careI tell them hoes whatever they wanna hearYou try and play me I'ma blaze it inMy chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in(Chorus: repeat 2x)I was a poor niggaNow I'm a rich niggaGetting paper now you can't tell me shit niggaYou can find me in the fo' dot six niggaIn the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga(Verse 2)New York niggaz, copy niggaz like it's all goodFuck around we crip-walking in the wrong hoodI'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no fucking bamaI'm from the wild whody, but I know country grammarSee me I get it crunk, niggaz go head and frontI go up out the trunk, come back, rollout I'm done (yeah)My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumpsYou see me sitting on dubs, that's why u mad chumpDon't make me hit ya up, 50 cent will split ya upI lay you down, them carnids will come and get ya upSee 50 play fa keeps, and 50 stay wit heatI can't go commercial, they love me in the streetI'm real bloody man, the hood love me manDon't make me show up in ya crib like bro-manLocked up in a pen, I still do my thingC-O screaming shut the fuck up in the penChorus (2x)I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on TuesdayRange on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptayPorsche on Friday, I do things my wayVipe or Vette, I tear up the highwayShorty she can tell ya about my dick gameBut she don't know me, she only know my nicknameLeft the hood and came back, damn shit changedThese young boys, they done got they own work manChorus (2x)