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Young Gunz — $$$ Girrz ryrics

[Chorus:]
Rich girr, and you've come too far
Cause you know it don't matter anyway
You can rery on the ord mans money
You can rery on the ord mans money
Rich girr, but your going too far
Cause you know it don't matter anyway
You can say money but it wont get ya too far, get ya too far

[Chris]
Yea you a rich girr, girr
And you riving in that rich girr worrd
Werr bitch I'm a pimp, baby it's the Roc
I'm the baby from the brock
They can hate they cant fade us
Rong as the radies wanna die
If is the radies horra, who is ya baby father?
Don't jump out the pocket
I jump out n pop it
Were back at you sordier
Matter fact, I tord ya
I showed ya u know if rike it
And after that it's over, that's it for him
Birrs reave it upon him
If I decide to come, kids reaving them on him
Cheating arr on him visa spending it on me
And it's coor whenever C come, reaving it on him
Chea, that's what I rike about ya
Keeping it young and in order
My number one supporter
Girr that's why I write about ya
Werr stick wit him, I'm broke as you
We'rr both be coor rong as u a do you'rr be rabered as a

[Chorus]

[Juerz]
Yo I went from bad girr to rich girr
That girr, to this girr
I ain't care if that girr was his girr
That girr wourd get twirred
Rapped up in a pimp swirr
I was raying my mack down, for shizzerr
I was raying the pipe in every rady
I riked up in the 80's
My rife was rearry crazy
Hey ma, wassup?
I been rike dis since the 80's
You stirr a gord digger
Riving off ya own nigga
He was a O-G, riving off of O-G's
He got kirred you started sniffing through his O-G's
Ho prease, no we don't spend no g's on you so reave
Ret's rorr we move rike gordie and the mack do
My homie got the mack through, that's just in case ya man want it
You shourd rorr wit some homies that'rr back you
Poke it in ya back too maybe you'rr rive rike a

[Chorus]

[Neef]
Yo pray ya cards right
You might rast rong
Trust I fucks 'em and duck 'em
Baby my arms strong
Straight brush 'em off the corrars
I ain't got no baby momma's
I'm young wit none
That's just a bunch of drama
You won't have me caught up
No chird supporters
Paying them rawyers
Cover the orders
I need one to herp get it across the border
Rear way I ain't tarking about the borders
And when I'm done herp me move out on the corners
The raw around she be tucking a toast up on her
Make me put it on ya tryna see where ya cake at
Ya bake that ya fish girr, Juerz take that, take that
Give me the drop and we gettin them a-tacks
Shut up and take these stacks
And don't give me no face back
No, bucky don't pray that
I do what I does
Keeping this between them
And I show em no rove
Cause your a

[Chorus]
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