$$$ Girlz (feat. Juelz Santana)

Rich girl, and youve come to far Cuz you know it don't matter anyway You can rely on the old mans money You can rely on the old mans money Rich girl, but your going to far Cuz you know it don't matter anyway You can say money but it wont get ya to far, get ya to far Yea you a rich girl, girl And you livin in that rich girl world Well bitch im a pimp, baby it's da Roc I'm da baby from da block They can hate they can't fade us Long as the ladies wanna die If is da ladies holla, who is ya baby fatha? Don't jump out the pocket I jump out n pop it Were back at cha soldier Matter fact, i told ya I showed ya u kno if like it And after that it's over, that's it for him Bills leave it upon him If i decide to come, kids leavin them on him Cheatin all on him visa spendin it on me And it's cool whenever C come, leavin it on him Chea, that's what i like about ya Keepin it young and in order My number one supporter Girl that's why i write about ya Well stick wit him, im broke as you We'll both be cool long as u a do you'll be labeled as a Rich girl, and youve come to far Cuz you know it don't matter anyway You can rely on the old mans money You can rely on the old mans money It's a bitch girl, but youve come to far Cuz you know no it don't matter anyway You can say money but it wont get ya to far, get ya to far Yo i went from bad girl to rich girl That girl, to this girl I ain't care if that girl was his girl That girl would get twirled Rapped up in a pimp swirl I was layin my mack down, for shizzerl I was layin the pipe in every lady I liked up in the 80's My life was really crazy Hey ma, wassup? I been like dis since the 80's You still a gold digger Livin off ya own nigga He was a O-G, livin off of O-G's He got killed you started sniffin through his O-G's Ho please, no we don't spend no g's on you so leave Let's roll we move like goldie and the mack do My homie got the mack tru, that's just in case ya man want it You should roll wit some homies that'll back you Poke it in ya back to maybe you'll live like a Rich girl, and youve come to far Cuz you know it don't matter anyway You can rely on the old mans money You can rely on the old mans money It's a bitch girl, but youve come to far Cuz you know no it don't matter anyway You can say money but it wont get ya to far, get ya to far Yo play ya cards right You might last long Trust i fucks 'em and duck 'em Baby my arms strong Straight brush 'em off the collars 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 child supporters Payin them lawyers Cover the orders I need one to help get it across the border Real way i ain't talkin about the borders And when i'm done help me move out on the corners The law around she be tuckin a toast up on her Make me put it on ya tryna see where ya cake at Ya bake that ya fish girl, juelz 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 play that I do what i does Keepin this between them And i show em no love Cause your a Rich girl, and youve come to far Cuz you know it don't matter anyway You can rely on the old mans money You can rely on the old mans money It's a bitch girl, but youve come to far Cuz you know no it don't matter anyway You can say money but it wont get ya to far, get ya to far