Текст песни Get Rich To This

We peel out sideways
Get rich to this
We do a hundred on the highways
Get rich to this
Thank God for Friday's
Get rich to this
Hey hey hey hey
Get rich to this

We peel out sideways
Get rich to this
We do a hundred on the highways
Get rich to this
Thank God for Friday's
Get rich to this
Say say say say
Get rich to this

It'll be all slip-ery, slick wid it automatically done I'm the shit wid it
I'm psyched out, sick wid it like E-40 and the Click wid it
He sucker MC better know about it I make your girlfriend hoe about it
I make a muh'fucka know about it somebody better tell him
Cock it back, hit a lick wid it keep it workin' drop a brick wid it
Off the block, serve a nigga wid it whip a brand new whip wid it
Apartment flow, you ain't know? Look here little girl it come equipped wid it
She freaky deaky lick her lips wid it she thick thick wid it

Jump, stump, twist wid it
Make em make em make em scrap wid it
Tear da club up, champagne campaign wid it
Party people do your thang wid it
I get to it y'all, I get the funds then I split wid it
A natural born money maker nitty-grit wid it
Ha, I get rich y'all

We peel out sideways
Get rich to this
We do a hundred on the highways
Get rich to this
Thank God for Friday's
Get rich to this
Hey hey hey hey
Get rich to this

We peel out sideways
Get rich to this
We do a hundred on the highways
Get rich to this
Thank God for Friday's
Get rich to this
Say say say say
Get rich to this

Ha, boy I done bought D's wid dis big bout-it Benz car keys wid dis
Condos in the Cancun summer breeze wid dis
And you know, doin' good fo' sho'
I'm gettin' rich too hollerin' out Calhoun know
Nigga, nickeled and dimed and did dirt for dis
Do a show and sweat up my good shirt for dis
Snap back to toast I'll haveta hurt for dis
So when I get me a little' bit I'm a wear my shit
And if I lose it, I ain't gon' cry about it
I ain't no dummy god dammit I ain't about to die about it

But fuck wid me though, I'll let a few fly about it
Don't test me boy, because I about it!
So I'm the major money maker, mother fuck these niggaz
Keep yo' eyes on amounts, accounts and some bankers
Get high, get fly, till you get it, gettin' by
Don't switch get krunk get drunk get rich

From the bottom to the top now it's hot, keepin' it heated
People about to see they chasin' after cash in the ass
Suckers crash on the blast from the past
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Take your sorry ass watch me blow, turnin' my lyrics in the flow
This is how it go, and it go, perfect picture paintin'
Million dollar hold in the Cascade, in the shade
Well I'se gon' get paid to dis, and find a wife to dis I'm bout to cut
Like a knife to dis and find dat, and find dat, top top
We get rich to dis, yeah

We peel out sideways
Get rich to this
We do a hundred on the highways
Get rich to this
Thank God for Friday's
Get rich to this
Say say say say
Get rich to this

The Goodie they call me, they wanted a player to bust to this
I'm takin' this thang, slow slow motion just can't rush with this
We all in the family, what have we, I think we done found a freak hoe
People all in my wallet hopin' to frolic we gon' see hoe just hold up
You know my pockets swoll up I'm a let you suck my dick
To meet your quota and you're fine, kinda shorter
But I made this money before you got a Toyota and Explorer

And when I'm off in the mall gettin' fresh, I'm gon' ignore ya
Look at the earrings, the gold chains, the diamonds
Around my neck piece, the leather suede snake Elizabeth
All up on my left B, hoe look at all these emeralds and these rubies
And my gold teeth thinkin' a nigga spiritual tryin' to build
But you don't know me see there's more than meets the ear
So we can ball that's if we chose to move back
I'm droppin' the top and yes it's mine and gull it's new too

Sign yo' grill wid dis
Canary yellow bowlin' ball silk drawers wid dis
Crushed velvet diamond cut, y'all get wreck wid dis
Tonight, Gipp get woozy
Might step outside and might catch me a floozies
Some loozy double-stitched hoochie
Y'all chase records while we chase coochie

The realest Down South hot two, in your face like kabuki
Get krunk, don't be no lame brain top bank head
Props, I'm prayin' wid dis
Boys on the ave, flood shots to dis
Girls in the club flirt out to dis
State your name baby and get rich to dis

We peel out sideways
Get rich to this
We do a hundred on the highways
Get rich to this
Thank God for Friday's
Get rich to this
Say say say say
Get rich to this

We peel out sideways
Get rich to this
We do a hundred on the highways
Get rich to this
Thank God for Friday's
Get rich to this
Hey hey hey hey
Get rich to this

We peel out sideways
Get rich to this
We do a hundred on the highways
Get rich to this
Thank God for Friday's
Get rich to this
Say say say say
Get rich to this